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Arrogant Billionaire's Innocent beauty

Eva Marshall is a miserable girl. Her parents were murdered. After her parents' death, she had miserable life but when she joined Radio her life changed at once. John is a successful billionaire. His business spread all over the world. He is the owner of black and white. He converts dust into precious gold. His mother committed suicide due to a pang of guilt. Henry is Mafia's boss. He loves Eva but she rejected him. As a reaction he kidnapped Eva. But it is all in vain Eva still dismissed him because he is the Mafia's boss he plays with the life of innocent people. Roger is Henry's right hand and he can do everything for him. He is Loyal to his boss. Brown is a Gang owner, he is the right hand of the devil John. Once his gang jumped into John's house to escape from the police. But John saves them from the police. Merry is Ava's best friend. Ava has a good relationship with Merry's family. "John, What are you doing?" "Hush, Let me see where that bastard touched you," he pushed the messy hair behind her earlobe, "no one is allowed to touch my wife." "I... am not... your... wife..." "Dare Eva, I say it again, you'll soon find yourself in that bed under me and I promise, you won't have a moment's rest until morning."

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He Kissed Her Lips And Swiftly Pulled Her Dress Away

"Otherwise, don't force me to investigate your matter myself." He froze.

Henry said very slowly and extremely quiet too. "You know that if I have to find something, I can get any information I want. Nothing can be kept hidden from me." Frank said nothing and quietly left the room.

Angel flicked his forehead and said, "You even threaten your own cousin."

Henry pulled her into his arms. "I don't like anybody bullying you."

She chuckled. "Was he really bullying me?"

"Anybody who makes you sad and anxious is a bully for me." He sternly said. She laughed and pecked his cheek. "My hubby is the best."

He smiled and pinched her nose. "Now, let's continue our conversation."

"Which conversation?" She asked.

"That a daughter is better than a boy."

Angel blushed. "You…"

Suddenly, he pushed her onto the bed and pinned her beneath him. "I have a better idea." She had a sense of foreboding that his idea would be anything but good.