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A Stolen Kiss From THE CEO!

WARNING [MATURE CONTENT] Ella clenched her chest and tried to scream but an invisible hand was placed over her mouth. The nurse brought out a sharp and pointy knife. "Let's carve out that dead baby, shall we?" She took off her veil only to reveal Chloe's face. "Chloe!" She said inaudibly as she thrashed and wrestled to save herself and her baby. "No!" "No!" ... After five years of hard work, commitment, and devotion to the fashion company she worked for, Twenty-four years old Ariella, 'Ella', was more angry than devastated when she didn't get promoted to creative director, a position she not only qualified for, but one she deserved. While she is trying to figure out her next move, Ariella finds herself entangled in a contract marriage arrangement with Leon Treshvier-- The very bossy, arrogant, and playboy billionaire CEO of a rival fashion company. Will Ariella be able to tame her playboy husband? Will she be able to keep up with the demands of their contract and achieve her sole purpose of creating a niche for herself in the fashion world? ---- Welcome! Thanks for choosing this book. This is my first and I promise a thrilling ride for all lovers of this genre. Please add to your collection list, drop a review and support the growth of the book with gifts, power stone and golden tickets. You can also check out my new books: FALLING FOR A VICIOUS MIND! ABIGAIL'S DILEMMA Thank you all. Book cover does not belong to me. Kudos to artist.

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A Friendly Warning.

After almost two hours of intimacy and reconciliation, Leon and Ella walked out of the bedroom fully dressed and looking like couples enjoying a perfect honeymoon. They casually walked down the hallway towards the stairs that led to the sitting room.

On their way, they were met by the terrified mansion butler; who happened to be one of the house staff members to join in the earlier rescue mission attempt. He politely greeted them and led the way, amidst a high level of alertness.

The mansion butler couldn't stop himself from repeatedly checking his back for danger. It was already public knowledge that the male intruder-turned-guest had a vile temper and a gun in his possession.

Even some of the mansion staff members, who came across the advancing couple, quickly scurried off to the respective work stations; amidst frightful stares and whispers. They didn't want to infuriate the handsome devil behind their beautiful red hair guest.

"Leon! Ella!"