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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.

Tres_Aguila · Urbain
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474 Chs

A Promise.

"Mum!" Ivory's eyes flared up in anger.

"Don't you dare mum me!" Marissa hissed. "You're feeling this way because you know I'm telling the truth. Instead of bonding with your sister and me, you decided to choose a pretentious stranger over us.."

"Mum, you know I'm still here right?" Leon said in a slightly chilly tone. "The least you can do for me right now is not to talk ill of my wife in my presence."

"Okay, I wouldn't be talking about her if she had not brought herself down here to take away my children from me." Marissa resumed sobbing.

Ivory stared at her mum in bewilderment and frustration. A million questions raced through her mind and she wonders what spirit of jealousy had suddenly possessed her mother.

"Mum, you know I like speaking up my mind irrespective of who feels bad," Ivory said in a depressed tone.

"Ivory, let it be! Just go!" Yvonne cautioned.

"No!" Ivory replied angrily as tears rolled down her cheeks.