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Marrying The Ruthless CEO

WARNING: Mature Content (No rape) Cassie Morgan went out with her friends one evening and let them drink to their hearts' content. One of them noticed Theodore Smith alone at the bar counter. It all started at that moment. She was drunk when she kissed the town's ruthless CEO and ended up in bed with him. Cassie was unaware that her life was changing at the moment. She's engaged, but she slept with another man, got pregnant, and ran away. Nevertheless, certain circumstances are beyond her control; what if her predetermined fate persists in tormenting her? *** “I'm sorry, Morgan. I didn't mean to do this, but it seems like this is the only way to ease your pain..." Cassie forced herself to look straight into his eyes, then she slowly nodded. "It's not your fault, I'm the stubborn one...you didn't do anything but save me...I need you,” she said in between her breath. She didn't realize that her tears were falling. "Shh, you know I will always be here for you; I can't leave you..." He bent down his head to kiss her neck. His lips were hot, but it felt so good on her burning flesh.

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Not A Mere Coincidence

Cassie had the opportunity to attend a traditional Greek feast that evening. She was not sure what happened while she was asleep, but everyone seemed to be much friendlier towards her. Even the people she unintentionally hurt earlier were surprisingly treating her well.

Jake was right. Having Blake on her side is a significant advantage, as he openly informs everyone that no one can harm her.

Unfortunately, only a few people at the camp spoke English, which challenged her. It was quite frustrating. She noticed alcohol on the table, but she couldn't find any water.

It felt like seeing a delicious fruit that she couldn't identify, and that's all she craved to quench her thirst. Just then, Blake appeared with a glass of water. He glanced at the fruit in his hand, and for some reason, he stopped her and took the food away.

"This is a fruit. I thought it was part of my feast!" she complained.

"It's not a fruit," he replied.