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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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Weird Reaction

Yvonne was just about to retire to her bedroom when she heard the sound of a car pulling over in front of their house.

She ran over to the window to take a peep at who it was but the sight of Ella laughing cheerfully in Leon's arms almost gave her a heart attack.

"How many times must one strike this tramp before she takes a bow?" Yvonne gritted her teeth in agony until her gum started to throb.

"Why can't this witch leave my family in peace?"Yvonne hissed quietly. "Why can't my foolish brother find a fault in her? One minute, it seems as if he is going to throw her things out of the house, and the next minute, he is all over her, shamelessly smooching her even in the open."

Yvonne remained, hidden behind the window, glaring at Ella, who was oblivious to her presence.