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Facing a marriage deadline, CEO Henry Wong impulsively weds Ellie Chen, a broke former professional race car driver dying of a wreak she had on the track. 

In return, her younger brother will receive a generous scholarship -- and Henry will have the enchanting Ellie as a wife, if only for a time. 

Then fate takes a hand, and Henry suddenly finds herself with a healthy, vibrant wife -- a siren he finds it hard to keep his eyes off of.

Henry turned to the other woman who was standing in the room as he clutched Ellie close to his chest. "You have seen it yourself now Aunt Dorota, she is such an elegant lady, with a humble character, and her kind nature is something I will never find again. And you know, she has the strength to match my mother -- she used to be a well-known race car driver you know." 

The hug around Ellie started to grow uncomfortable as she squirmed a little. She wanted to move away, but knew that would detract from all the work that had been put in upto this moment so she swiveled her head. Like a butterfly landing she put her head on his shoulder and looked at Dorota. "I'm so lucky to have you, my love."

CEO of my Heart

<p>Rightley laughed with an easy smile.  "Of course. She's much too kind and just like a perfect princess from a fairy tale.  There's no reason for me not to be happy as a clam with the current lady. She was cut from cotton while the other two were from tulle.  Once is lovely on the skin while the other itches something fierce. She was always making sure that the little master ate before she did and bandages all his cuts before we could hear him screech.  It was always in her manner to leave things more orderly when she came into the room. Lady Braye is like the older generation in that respect or maybe she got it from her dear mother. That woman was the same in every avenue and always thought to lead by example.  It's such a shame she's not here to see her own daughter's good fortune. She always worried about them not getting along with other being half--" </p>

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