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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.

Tres_Aguila · Urbano
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474 Chs

Chloe's New Home

Chloe sat still on a bed staring beyond the wall of a white-painted room. She was oblivious of her surrounding as her mind pictured her once-perfect world fading before her eye. She had no clue about where she was or who had the horrible body she was wearing. She didn't know when or how she arrived at her current petrifying location. She didn't know if it was daytime or nighttime. She wondered if she was still on planet Earth or an alien planet.

Chloe was dressed in a grey pajama-like stripy uniform that fitted loosely on her body. Her beautiful long blonde silky hair had been shortened to a choppy pixie. Her priceless manicured nails had been trimmed and wiped clean of anything artificial. Her hypnotic contact lenses and her beautiful artificial long lashes were nowhere to be found. Everything that depicted her once enigmatic appearance had been stripped off her body.