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The CEO's Main Love

Two human beings with different backgrounds. Maya Salim is a 20-year-old orphan who lives with her younger brother who is still a student and adoptive aunt. Live a harsh life because of a dark story in her past. Marven Cakra Rahardi, the main heir of the Chakra group of the largest mining company in Southeast Asia, which made him one of the richest young men in Asia, was annoyed with his grandfather who urged him to marry the rich woman of his choice and always insulted his biological mother who was only a poor woman. An insistence and humiliation become anger that leads to contract marriage. Marven proposes to Maya, a servant in front of all the guests of his grandfather just to make his grandfather feel insulted. Love plays are forced to run, but slowly become accustomed and turned into hope but Maya's revenge in the past always haunts. Love that slowly arises with doubt. Distrust of love that comes so fast. A big secret behind the romance story covered in revenge of the past. Will love be able to win against doubt and hurt? *** Hello I'm Mrlyn English is not my mother language but I try to write the best. Thank you so much for reading, I really appreciate it if you want to leave a review and comment for me contact me at : lmarlina8889@gmail.com

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Mine

"Tonight you are mine..."

"I want forever, can I?"

Tiffany waited for Andre to answer her question but Andre didn't answer but he started to touch her.

Andre didn't kiss her lips but he kissed Tiffany's neck and made her whole body burn. No one had ever touched her like Andre was touching her now.

Tiffany gripped Andre's shoulder, she bit her lower lip so she wouldn't make a sound because what Andre did made her want to sigh every time Andre touched her.

"Why?" Andre asked, he stopped for a moment and looked at Tiffany.

Tiffany's face bushing, she didn't answer and just shook her head while biting her lower lip.

"Are you scared?" Andre asked softly, he supported his body with one hand while his other hand stroked Tiffany's hair.

"I'm just nervous..."

Andre smiled, a smile that made Tiffany drunkenly and forgot the reason why Andre touched her.

"Take off my glasses..."