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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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The Stakeholders Meeting

At exactly 1:40 PM, Leon strolled into the presidential hotel conference room where Maxwell was already seated. Maxwell was discussing with someone when Leon came in and walked toward him.

"Is that Rex's boy? Splendid!" The man talking to Maxwell looked up at Leon beaming from cheek to cheek. "Absolutely splendid! You're a true chip off the old block. Rex must be so proud to have raised a fine gentleman like you."

"Thanks for all the compliments! It's also nice to meet you," Leon returned the courtesy with a brief side grin and his face returned to being expressionless.

"Do you still recognize me, Leon? The last time I visited Carlpole, you were just five years old. You use to call me uncle Wall."

"Not really, it's been such a long time!" Leon took a seat beside Maxwell while carefully scanning his environment.