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Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO's Plaything

“You bastard! Because of your behavior now I'm getting drunk!" After broke up with her previous boyfriend who had runaway with her all moneys, Lisa, an employee at a multinational company, had to fight tooth and nail to support her sick mother and her sister who was still in college. Fed up with endless life and sad financial conditions, Lisa decides to have a one night love affair with a handsome man of European descent who turns out to be her own boss, a CEO at the company where she works. For the sake of dwindling savings and the scorn of those who make fun of her, Lisa was forced to be willing to satisfy the CEO's wild appetite. Even Lisa began to think about agreeing to give herself up to be the wife of a wild man in order to maintain the financial stability of her family's life. What kind of marriage would Lisa have living with a wild CEO who never stops toying with her body? What did the CEO mean to ask Lisa to marry him? Is it just to satisfy his fantasy? Or…

Renata99 · Urbano
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Proposing to you at the Sky Lounge

"I want to take you on another date. I want to reminisce with you," Oscar replied confidently. 

Hearing Oscar's excuse just now made Lisa's face flush red like a boiled crab. She still remembered that the first time she met a strange, blonde-haired, tall and slender man in her regular nightclub. Now that guy was going to ask her out at that place?

The problem was, their first meeting at the Sky Lounge was not a pleasant one. Even Lisa didn't expect to meet Oscar at a nightclub known for its hidden prostitution.

How could she, who was drunk because her ex-boyfriend had deceived her, fell into Oscar's hands that night. The meeting between the two of them was not based on love, and that blonde haired man would take her to a nightclub that left an embarrassing memory in her mind!?

Lisa's tongue felt dry. All the words in her head felt stuck in her throat. She was just silently staring at the streets of the capital, which were sparkling with street lights.