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Contract marriage: Will you marry me?

(MATURE CONTENT) "What's your story?" he asks looking at me his voice as deep as the ocean, making me feel he really wanted to listen to me, I look at him puzzled, I wanted to speak but his sharp eyes shimmer under the moonlight hypnotizing me, making me want to keep gazing at him. "Will you marry me?" I asked him. I asked a stranger to marry me when he asked me what my story was. Only an insane person would do that and it was safe to say Peral was not in a clear state of mind, she was about to lose her mother, and all she could think about was to make her every wish come true, even if meant for her to marry, marry anyone. Peral asked a stranger to marry her, but regretted it right after, but what will happen if the man agrees to marry her? will she go ahead with the plan and marry him? Chapter update: Everyday.. (yes, please pray for my sanity) I am not perfect with writing but I love writing stories, so here I am and I hope you find it a good read, and if you do please give me power stones. Thank you very much for taking the time to read my book, and please consider supporting me!!! The book is in a huge editing process, I really hope you to be patient with me in writing the masterpiece you'd love to read! P.S the cover picture doesn't belong to me, if you want me to take it down please let me know!! (kids... read at your own risk)

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#R18
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#MYSTERY
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#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#SWEETLOVE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#CRUSH
#SEDUCTIVE

Run, Peral, run

Peral 

This man doesn't look like he will give up soon, and his eyes and intoxicating scent are making me say yes, he has no idea how much I much of a self-restraint I am using right now to stay away from him.

I was trying to come up with a solution to tackle my lust, which never was a problem before but right now I am having trouble to control.

'Peral snap out, he is your boss!' I reminded myself and shook my head, hoping it to help me think about how he was depriving me of my desired career and forcing me to be with him to work with him as his secretary.

"Yes, Miss Jones, I am sure you remember this!" He spoke bringing me to him, forcing me to stay alert to what he was talking about.

I grabbed the laptop and dragged the chair a little and sat on the chair, and without my consent, my body was working on its own, more like rebelling against me.