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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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Speak up.

Ace sat besides the driver's seat while I drove. Ace constantly steal glances at me throughout the entire car ride.

He would occasionally compliment me, and all I could do was smile. "I'm still a little nervous, Ace." I mumble, and what I just said is the simple main truth.

Ace smiles at me and reaches out his hand to touch my hair. "I, too, am nervous." Ace declared, causing my eyes to light up with surprise.

I'm expecting him to say something nice to me that will help calm my tense nerves, but Ace is a real life jerk. He admitted to being nervous, which made me panic even more.

His statement was of no help to me in any way. "You're not helping. I'm hoping you'll say something nice to me." Mister handsome, I declare.

He laughs. "But I'm also expecting sweet words from you because I'm more than nervous and you won't believe me." Ace declares.