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Star-Crossed Lovers: The Heartthrob's Infatuated CEO

Staring down at the man beneath her, she grabbed on to his chin and lifted his face. A devilish smile adorned her face. "If I can't have you, I would rather destroy you." ~ "My Dear Valerie, all I want is to watch you cry." The sparkling him who lives in the light would never pay attention to the her who is tainted. The Apathetic Heiress who had it all— beauty, wealth, and intelligence. That's what everyone saw her as. But beyond that exterior, Valerie Davies was an insecure and paranoid girl who remained obsessed with her first love, Lucian Gray. Valerie hid a secret side. If triggered, that side of her wreaked havoc. He was the light in her dark world, a dazzling and far-fetched dream, and the only one that mattered to her. Lucian Gray had all he could ask for— a loving family, fame, and wealth. But that happy life of his faced a challenge when his parents are set on having him marry Valerie— the very person he has deep hatred for. Getting engaged to the very person who makes his blood boil? Impossible! And what happens when he attempts to escape from the engagement? He triggers the dangerous side of hers that badly wants to possess him. As for him, he wishes to break down that composed Valerie and have her at his mercy. Throw in the mix a controlling father, a half-sister who is out for revenge, and conspiracies being planned in the dark.

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129 Chs

The Garage

The long fingers of the woman stretched forward, pressing the buttons of the keypad to insert the passcode. Once done, the door unlocked, and she pushed the door open to enter before locking it behind her.

As her steps sounded through the place, she moved forward towards one of the room and went in. The room was dark, and only the light from computer screen was the source of illumination.

"Boss, you are here finally," said the boy in front of the computer.

He pressed a button before turning his chair and facing Rye. The hint of smile was present on his face, obviously pleased to see Rye.

An easygoing expression was on Rye's face as she sat down on the couch. Taking out a cigarette, she lit it and took a puff before someone pinched the stick. A frown settled on her expression.

"What got you so stressed? Have some iced caramel latte."

The cigarette was pulled out from her mouth, and she was handed a cold glass. In front of her stood a middle-aged having a warm countenance.