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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.

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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#SLICEOFLIFE
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#CEO

Horrendous Torture 2

Luke wished for death to come quickly but it seemed as though his will to live was stronger. He couldn't tell how many pairs of fists were pounding on him. All he did was scream his lungs out until the punching stopped.

At this point, Luke's face was battered and bloodied. Both his eyelids were swollen and he couldn't see past his nose. All the bones in his body felt broken or dislocated. In his state, It felt as though a heavy duty truck had run over his body. 

'Why can't I just die?' Luke lamented within. 'Why do I have to endure all this pain? Isn't it obvious that these animals won't spare my life? I can even see their guns. So, why don't they just shoot me in the head?'

Luke was still gasping for breath and trying to feel his toes when the torture resumed. But this time around, it was amplified.