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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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Pinky Swear!

Ella looked up in the direction of Yvonne piercing voice and was alarmed at the horrified look in her eyes.

From the way Yvonne shouted and the way she glowered at Ella, one could mistake Ella for an evil witch about to trick an innocent child into eating a candid that would transform him into a rat.

Everyone, who was busy discussing and enjoying the beautiful family moment outside instantly stopped what they were doing and turned in Ella's direction.

Ella quickly shook off the temporal panic in her eyes due to the disappointed look in Ethan's eyes. She could see that the little boy was terrified due to his mum's chilly call and was on the verge of crying. His little hands were still outstretched in the air hoping to get a swing ride with her.

"Was I a naughty boy? Mummy sounds mad!" Ethan complained innocently as he dropped down his arms and wrap them around one of Ella's legs as if it was a shield.