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She has a desirable future. He has a dark past.
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Maya Smith, an innocent 22-year-old part-timer counselor in McKnight Company and Bright Future Academy. What happens when she is asked by the CEO of McKnight Company to put all her focus on helping his son who is expected to be the best Co-CEO of the company? 

Armando McKnight, for reasons best known to himself, left the army and came back home. Every person close to him is happy that he is back home, but there is a catch: Armando is no longer the same person they used to know. As there has been no luck from different therapists and counselors, hope for Armando is placed in the hands of innocent counselor, Maya Smith. 

One look at Maya Smith, and Armando McKnight swears to wipe that smile off her face and chase her as he has done with other previous therapists and counselors at least that would make his father stop thinking of making him take complete control over the company.
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What happens when Armando McKnight yearns to see more of Maya’s smile every day?

What happens when Armando discovers that all along his only friend, one of the mafia bosses is behind his family's misery?

With dark secrets, distrusts, and nightmares. Can love between two completely different people blossom or will it die before it even begins?

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OTHER WORKS:

THE DROWNING ALPHA
THE FATE OF THE CURSED ALPHA FEMALE
BRENDA: MY SHINING LOVER
ALPHA MARINA'S DYING MATE AND THEIR HUMAN BETA

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In the Mind of CEO Armando's Temptress

"Maya, Maya." A voice called her. Maya slapped the pillow on her ear. "Maya, Maya. Open up." The voice came again.

When the light knock started, Maya removed the pillow from her ears. She threw out the light sheets she used and headed to the door. As she stretched her hand to open the door, she felt a sneeze coming, "no, no." She mumbled.

"Coming," she said, spun around, and rushed to the bathroom. She didn't miss the light sheets on the floor. She sneezed twice and then washed her face. Once she dried it up, she practically pulled herself to the bedroom.

"I am coming," She called out when the person knocked again.

As she swung the door open, she couldn't help but groan when she found it was Nadia standing there, her eyes half closed. Nadia pushed her aside and headed to the bed. She got onto it absentmindedly, pulled the blankets over herself, and then said, "I love you, sister."

This Is Normal, My Normal