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SAMARA AND THE DEVIL CEO

"I'd leave you in a burning house to save myself, unless you are of use to me, I might consider saving you. Not every human has a heart as yours, you should let that sink in your head." "I-I am your wife," she said lowly and he chuckled. "Don't tell me you are part of those women who are trying so hard to get me, no? I didn't think you'd want me this bad." he said while glancing at another direction before turning to face her. Samara felt her heart sink as she tried so hard to hold back her tears, her husband...he could no longer recognize who she was. How long would it take? ************ 20 year old Samara gets married to a foreigner who resides in her country. She had always been prepared to either be given away by her father to a man whom she knew nothing about, it didn't matter to her but the man whom her father had chosen did matter. He was the infamous CEO. Rajput Singh had found a perfect match for his daughter, a man rumoured to be a devil, deceit was something he was used to and he could never let go. He was the current CEO of the Yu corporation since his father got bedridden after an accident. Yu Liang, the current CEO gets married to Samara. They both live in different worlds. One bold and cunning, the other naive and humble. Will their world ever match or would it remain distant as ever? ________ Cast your power stones for this book guys! It's an entry for a contest and I hope y'all would make my dreams come true. Follow me on Instagram for updates on this novel. _fatimah.abdulwahab Facebook page: Fatimah_Abdulwahab Future thanks to those who would cast their powerstones and helpful comments. I'd really appreciate it. It motivates me. Thank you. *Book cover not mine

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Trapped 1

Samara closed and locked the door to her room‚ her back hitting the door, she sighed and slid down on the floor.

'That was a lot of work.' She thought to herself.

She knew her mother was keeping close tabs on her‚ and it scared her‚ she just hoped her mother wouldn't get to find out.

She stood from the floor‚ and walked towards the bed‚ she laid there facing upwards. She closed the door and took in a deep breathe. Just when she was about to close her eyes, she heard a knock on the door.

Were the people in this house doing this intentionally to her? What's with the sudden disturbance?

She clenched her fists and grumbled, getting up from the bed, she walked towards the door.

Sighing, she opened the lock and found her mother's maid standing outside her door.

"Do you need anything." Samara asked with her brows raised.

"Your mother wanted to know if you've had dinner." The maid said, and Samara gave her a small smile.