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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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Denise Stays!

Tom found it amusing and fascinating that Leon would ever consider Denise's help for anything.

This was the same Denise he had been mad at, and almost slapped the previous day at the hospital.

Tom also recalled that if it wasn't for his presence in Ella's hospital room, Denise and Leon would have been at each other's throats.

Hence, Leon's request caught him by surprise and made him laugh his heart out until Leon was forced to punch him in the arm.

"Tom, I'm in a messy situation right here. You don't need to rub my predicament in my face if you don't feel like helping. I am not finding this laughter of yours amusing."

"Okay! Okay!! I'll be serious from henceforth." Tom said in an apologetic tone.

"It's just that your request sounds like an impossible mission."

"There is no such thing as an impossible mission," Leon waved his hand angrily. "As long as there is a will, there will always be a way."