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The CEO'S Rental girlfriend: can't help falling for you

[COMPLETED] “Can I trust that your feelings won't impact this?” he asked, staring at her with a menacing intensity. “I'm here for the job. You require someone to play a role, and I simply need payment. This is strictly a business deal. Let's both wear our brightest smiles," she replied, maintaining a serene expression not flinching a bit at the intensity of his stare. *** “What if a client develops feelings for you?” he inquired. Venessa's heart skipped a beat at his words but she was still able to maintain her composure. “My job forbids it, as long as I'm bound by the contract,” she murmured, just audible enough for him to hear. *** Vanessa, an ordinary college student, lands a job at an escort rental agency after losing her previous one in an unfortunate incident. There, she encounters Jayden, a successful CEO seeking a rental girlfriend who won't fall for him, as he's still enamoured with his celebrity partner. However, despite his intentions, Jayden ends up falling in love first because he can't help but fall for her charms. As their professional arrangement becomes increasingly complicated, both must grapple with their growing feelings and the boundaries of their business relationship. Will Jayden accept his newfound emotions, and will Venessa remain strictly professional or succumb to love? *** This book has a little element of fantasy as the male lead comes from a secret clan of immortals. Seat back a enjoy how mysteries are unravelled and our Ml and Fl fall in love.

jodiekesh27 · Urbain
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Kenny is alive

 "Kenny," when Cynthia heard Brandy address her that way she froze. It was not her name but it was surprising to her because that was her younger sister's name.

 

 "I am not Kenny, I am Cynthia. We have met before." Cynthia replied; although Brandy was expecting this answer, her face still fell disappointedly. That was what she expected. Her Kenny was already dead.

 

 "Sorry, I mistook you for my dead younger sister." Brandy sighed; she clutched her bag and then moved past Cynthia. She stopped in her tracks when she felt someone hold her wrist.

 

 Brandy glanced at her hand Cynthia was holding and narrowed her eyes at her. "Please give me a second, " Cynthia said before releasing her grip.

 

 "How may I help you?" Brandy said impatiently. It was not safe for her to stay this long in the open air. Her head was already on a golden platter with a ridiculous bounty on it.