Sweet Temptation: Cunning CEO And His Feisty Wife
“What do you mean I have to take responsibility by marrying you? I would rather get arrested over marrying you!” With a firm voice, she declared, glaring at the man standing in front of her. The man smiled, inching closer to her, “I am the victim here. That was my first kiss, I was saving it for my future wife. Since you took it, it's only right for you to marry me.” He calmly answered, with a smirk. “Crazy bastard…” *** Azalea's life took an unexpected turn when she kissed a stranger at the bar thinking it was going to be a one-time thing. But to her surprise, just a few days after her father calls her stating her marriage was fixed and the groom was none other than the man she kissed. Contact info: wabi.sabi_1803
Birthday
"She isn't your daughter. Ours died…seven years ago."
In a grim room, filled with wooden furniture. A thick layer of smoke wrapped it. The rich walnut coffee table was filled with cigarette butts and half-empty bottles of alcohol. Ashton leaned back on the armchair staring at the pristine white ceiling. His hands took the half-burnt cigar out of his mouth, letting out a puff of smoke. The smoke slowly made a layer between him and the ceiling.
"Ours died…seven years ago." Those words continued to repeat in his mind. He was the murderer of his daughter. Thinking the killer was him, made him hate himself. He was nothing but a monster, Ashton grabbed the half-empty bottle crashing to the ground.
The glass bottle shattered into a thousand pieces, spilling the gold transparent liquid all over the wooden floor. The piercing pain that had no outlet. Ashton scoffed at his stupidity, venting anger on that object took none of his pain. He was the cause of it.