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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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Meeting a Scammer

Aryana unbuckled her seatbelt. 

"What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna take a look."  Before Erik can say another word Aryana already opened the door and went out to check on the woman.

"Are you alright?"  Aryana asked in a concerned voice.  She scanned the woman who seemed to be in her early fifties and plainly dressed.  She looked pale but seemed not hurt at all.

"Madam, next time be careful when crossing the street.  You are lucky that Miss Jones stepped on the brake in time."  The driver scolded her.

"Mom, are you alright?"  A young woman in her twenties wearing a blues dress rushed towards them and hugged the middle aged woman she called mom.

She glared at Aryana and said harshly.  "You! How can you drive recklessly? Is it because you are driving a Maybach?  You almost hit my mother."  She blurted out angrily.