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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.

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The Fun Is Just Beginning!

Maxwell walked slowly but steadily down a slightly busy route. His expressionless face seemed focused on the path he was taking. However, he was busy searching for a lonely path to lure his enemies into. His eagle eyes had counted six heavily built men trailing him from a distance and this made him really excited within. Although, he wished they were more of them to quench his bloodthirsty appetite.

Maxwell's mind was alert, his heart was thumping and his body was eager for some fun. He took a sharp turn into a quiet neighborhood and stepped into a lonely street.

"Perfect!" Maxwell's face broke into a devilish smile as he swiftly and smartly activated stealth mode. Although he had a silencer pistol neatly tucked behind his waistband, he decided that shooting was too easy and painless. He wanted these overinflated fools to feel the heat before meeting their maker. He brought out his most cherished weapon which was two devil's claws daggers and kissed both of them.