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The Billionaire’s Promise

“I have bad news Boss. Your wife was kidnapped from the cruise ship. Her bodyguards colluded with the kidnappers.” “What? “ The pen he was holding snapped into two. His face contorted in fury. “Find out who the kidnappers are right now! Exhaust all resources to bring her back!” He commanded urgently, his voice filled with both anger and anguish. “Bo… Boss. Their get away boat was caught in a tornado and has capsized. The kidnappers’ bloated bodies were recovered. Your wife is missing.” The assistant was scared to say that probably his wife is also dead. Time stood still. Erik felt as if an iron fist squeezed his heart. It stopped beating for a few seconds and he cannot breathe. Clutching his chest, He staggered backwards and fell down as he lost consciousness. *** Meet Erik Lee. He is from a broken family but has an exceptional business acumen. Despite his dark past he became a self made billionaire at a very young age. Aryana Jones is a very beautiful mixed blood woman whose father was Erik’s chauffeur. She hated Erik because he stole his father from her and was the reason for his death. When they met again, he saved her not just once but twice. She has forgiven him for while she hated him in the surface, she has also loved him from the bottom of her heart for as long as she can remember. During their chanced encounter, Erik remembered the promise he made to Aryana’s father when he died in his arms 6 years ago. Who would have thought that when Erik fulfilled that promise, he had caused Aryana too much heartache and exposed her to unknown dangers. Amidst the schemes of their enemies especially the calculative woman who was Erik’s first love, will Aryana survive?

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In My Heart You Are The Champion

Cassie could see a dazzling display of the night sky.  Her gaze lingered on the exposed flesh on Aryana's upper back.  It was V-shaped and not totally bare as strips of translucent dark fabric criscrossed on her back creating an alluring look.  She pursed her lips as she watched Aryana walk on the ramp like a professional with years of experience.

The audience was silent as their eyes were glued to the bewitching figure on the stage.  Aryana was not smiling at all.  She kept a serious and powerful aura which was what the gown required.  When she reached the end of the ramp, she paused longer while looking at the five judges.  She did a quarter turn to show the them every angle of the gown. 

When she had her back to the audience, she heard gasps.  She faced the audience once again still keeping the mysterious look.