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I Ruined Mr. Tyrant's Wedding

"What exactly do you want from me, Mr. Mori?" "I told you, I want a bride. You took my bride, you bring me another one." She snickered. "You want me to become a matchmaker?" "No, sweetheart," he stood from his seat and leaned forward. Both his hands were flat on the desk as he crouched and peered down at Allie's piercing eyes. Evan stared at her green eyes darkly. They were so alive like a lovely summer forest, yet at the same time they were unnervingly cold and fearless. He didn't like her defiance. "You will take her place. You will be my bride." [WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR TYPICAL BILLIONAIRE LOVE STORY. THIS MAY CONTAIN DARK THEMES!]

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Sweet lovebirds or sweet enemies?

The cake tasting was held in a private room at one of Mori Hotels. On the way, Allie received a message from Evan saying that he would wait for her at the car park so they could go inside together.

Just as she expected, he was already there at the car park of the hotel when she arrived.

Evan's gaze touched Allie's body for a brief second. She was wearing a wine-red bodycon dress, and her jet-black hair was flowing down her back. She looked pretty elegant.

"If I didn't know you were from my company, I wouldn't think that you came from work. You look like you were just taking a stroll somewhere fancy," he said coolly.

Allie stopped in front of him. He towered over her despite her wearing heels.

Evan expected Allie to roll her eyes and just walk away, but to his surprise, he received a sweet smile. The kind of smile that would make any man fall at her feet to serve her.