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Mr CEO’s Accidental Bride

Genevieve 'Eve' Roman, popularly known as the ‘rebellious heiress’ had always believed she had everything at her disposal―wealth, beauty, fame, and fortune. But it all changed when she was assigned by her father to marry someone thrice her age. Going against her father, she fled from their home. Embarrassed and feeling betrayed by his daughter, her father disowned Eve and threw her and her mother out of the house. Left with nowhere else to go, Eve needed a way out, and there just so happened to be a spot right next to the most dangerous man in the country. ~ Rhett Russell, the country's heartthrob, was just as dark and dangerous as he was charming. He was known as the most mysterious man of the country, with none of his personal life known by the press. He needed someone to help complete his plan, and that was when he met her―the fallen heiress, Eve. A drunken one-night-stand resulted in her pregnancy, a perfect revenge for Rhett against Eve's family. She was his perfect puzzle piece. He was her way out. To get out of her father's clutches, would Eve be willing to dive from one hell to another? Or would this loveless marriage with a stranger end up disastrous for them all?

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"Tell me how do I look for this dinner gathering mother?" She asked and Mrs Roman gulped.

Mrs Roman was tongue-tied, she didn't know what to say or how to describe how heinous his daughter looked. She gulped and blinked rapidly,

"Eve, are you sure you are ready for today's dinner?" She asked with a skeptical look.

With how her daughter was dressed, she was sure that there was no way near the word ready.

She was looking like a ghost for crying out loud.

Still giving her best smile she nodded, "Yes mother. I'm fully ready, don't I look okay to you Mom?" She asked again. Rubbing her hair with her hand she waited for her mother's reply.

She blinked sweetly at her mother, playing with her hair as she waited for her answer.

"I…Eve…." Mrs Roman stuttered.

She rubbed her hands together as she tried to pick up the courage to tell her daughter what she truly thought about her dressing.