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In the Mind of CEO Armando's Temptress

She has a desirable future. He has a dark past. ** Maya Smith, an innocent 22-year-old part-timer counselor in McKnight Company and Bright Future Academy. What happens when she is asked by the CEO of McKnight Company to put all her focus on helping his son who is expected to be the best Co-CEO of the company? Armando McKnight, for reasons best known to himself, left the army and came back home. Every person close to him is happy that he is back home, but there is a catch: Armando is no longer the same person they used to know. As there has been no luck from different therapists and counselors, hope for Armando is placed in the hands of innocent counselor, Maya Smith. One look at Maya Smith, and Armando McKnight swears to wipe that smile off her face and chase her as he has done with other previous therapists and counselors at least that would make his father stop thinking of making him take complete control over the company. ** What happens when Armando McKnight yearns to see more of Maya’s smile every day? What happens when Armando discovers that all along his only friend, one of the mafia bosses is behind his family's misery? With dark secrets, distrusts, and nightmares. Can love between two completely different people blossom or will it die before it even begins? *** OTHER WORKS: THE DROWNING ALPHA THE FATE OF THE CURSED ALPHA FEMALE BRENDA: MY SHINING LOVER ALPHA MARINA'S DYING MATE AND THEIR HUMAN BETA Photo not mine will take down if the owner requests.

kerryn · Urban
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170 Chs

I Promise, You Promise

{ARMANDO}

Have you ever been in that position where you feel like you will do anything to reverse the situation and then replan? 

Yes, I am there. 

Too bad I am thinking of going back and using another road so as I don't end at this exact moment.

Eating the soup would have been better.

I don't know if Blake has forgotten that I am the sick person here or what.

  After he made sure I have eaten all the soup, he waited for about two minutes, only staring at me. When I asked him why he is staring at me, he said something about being ready if I want to puke, he will punch my stomach and make sure I don't puke. 

The food should stay in if I want to feel better.

His description was not pretty. 

I never knew that one day I would be sitting here, listening to him talking, while all I wish is to talk about the soup so he can stop talking. I would have preferred to know who prepared the soup?