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My Irresistible Sugarplum

They say. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Yeah! That statement is so damn true, and aside from that, no one dies a virgin, because life fucks us all. *** Natasha Adam is a young orphan. She had to fend for herself and her younger sister. Life had been incredibly cruel to her, leaving her with no choice but to accept a contract marriage as the wife of Ace Douglas, a disabled Cold-hearted CEO. He's a multibillionaire, and everyone fears him because of his cruel personality. Natasha's contract states that she should not fall in love with her contracted husband... Because Ace's reason for marrying her was to prevent his parents from arranging blind dates for him. 'But what if she can't help her feelings?' 'Would her contracted husband sue her for breach of contract, or would he reciprocate his feelings for her?' **Excerpt** "Be my wife." A hypnotic deep voice declared. "Be my wife, and I promise to give you everything!" The voice echoed throughout the living room. Natasha has no idea where the voice is coming from, but she suspects the owners aren't far away. "Be my..." Before the owner of the voice complete his sentence. She cut him off. "Sure! So, can you fucking come out of your hiding place, and let's talk marriage stuff properly?" Natasha demanded loudly. ** Excerpt** "You are not permitted to speak to me, stare at me, or come anywhere near me." His cold voice echoed around the room. "But.... What makes you think I'd stare at you? Besides, you're not that handso..." My voice trailed off. I couldn't finish my statement because he fiercely gaze at me. I wasn't scared of him, but rather I'm hypnotized by him. "Are you deaf? Or did you forget what I said about not staring at me? Come on! Close your mouth because you're drooling." He declared, clearly frustrated. "Hahaha. Why won't I drool? Besides, you're sexy." I declared, before winking seductively. WSA THEME: ROMANCE

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Awkward kiss.

"Natasha!" Ace yelled my name with authority.

The loud noise causes me to flinch. "Could you please stop yelling my name like that? Please don't give me a headache with your loud voice please." I declare with a pleading voice.

I could tell Ace was upset by the way he yelled my name. "Stop talking to me," he said coldly, and his voice is also commanding.

I nod. "Okay," I mumble with a low voice.

Ace casts a deadly stare at me from the bathroom mirror. "You are expected not to speak to me," he said again, this time his voice is more cold and likewise scary, but I didn't allow myself to be affected by his voice. 

"Gush. I already heard you, so please stop talking." I declare, rolling my eyes at his reflection on the mirror.

Ace exhales. "Not talking to me implies that you should not reply to me as well, so please don't reply okay." He says, and I completely ignore him, still staring at his reflection with a blank expression.