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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.

Tres_Aguila · 现代言情
分數不夠
474 Chs

Settlement

Earlier, after Xia Chu narrowly escaped being shot by Ella, she ran out of her office looking like a crazy person seeking redemption. Her brain and body were numb with both pain and the trauma of experiencing Leon's insane wife.

She was oblivious to her disoriented state, as she sought out for anyone to console and protect her.

Her eyes were red and swollen from excessive crying. Her throat was patched and itchy from temporal dehydration. The bruises inflicted on her face by Ella's assaultive slaps and the single blow on her forehead, were a sight for sore eyes. Not to mention her slightly bleeding thigh and her aching butt.

Xia found it difficult to believe that just a night of pleasure was capable of turning her world upside down.

If someone had told her that the beautiful, fragile, and harmless wife of Leon was capable of single-handedly inflicting so much pain on a rival, she would have called that person a fibber.