Azalea_Belrose

“I have bad news Boss.  Your wife was kidnapped from the cruise ship.  Her bodyguards colluded with the kidnappers.”

“What? “ The pen he was holding snapped into two.  His face contorted in fury. 

“Find out who the kidnappers are right now!  Exhaust all resources to bring her back!”  He commanded urgently, his voice filled with both anger and anguish.

“Bo… Boss.   Their get away boat was caught in a tornado and has capsized.  The kidnappers’ bloated bodies were recovered.  Your wife is missing.”  The assistant was scared to say that probably his wife is also dead.

Time stood still.

Erik felt as if an iron fist squeezed his heart.  It stopped beating for a few seconds and he cannot breathe.  Clutching his chest, He staggered backwards and fell down as he lost consciousness.

***

Meet Erik Lee.  He is from a broken family  but has an exceptional business acumen.  Despite his dark past he became a self made billionaire at a very young age.

Aryana Jones is a very beautiful mixed blood woman whose father was Erik’s chauffeur.   She hated Erik because he stole his father from her and was the reason for his death.

When they met again, he saved her not just once but twice.  She has forgiven him for while she hated him in the surface, she has also loved him from the bottom of her heart for as long as she can remember.  During their chanced encounter, Erik remembered the promise he made to Aryana’s father when he died in his arms 6 years ago.

Who would have thought that when Erik fulfilled that promise, he had caused Aryana too much heartache and exposed her to unknown dangers.

Amidst the schemes of their enemies especially the calculative woman who was Erik’s first love, will Aryana survive?

The Billionaire’s Promise

"Alexander, this is my husband, Erik."  Aryana noticed the friction between the two men so he introduced Erik.

"You have good taste, Mr. Lee.  Your woman is very beautiful."  Alexander placed his hands in his pocket.  He was wearing a plain white polo shirt, a black denim jacket and black jeans.  His eyes lingered on Aryana's collarbones before he shifted to her face and gave her a charming smile.

Erik clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes.  He knew his last name even when Aryana only told him his first name.  The man in front of him wasn't a simple one.

Alexander's gaze fell on the wedding ring on Aryana's finger.  His gaze darted to Erik's ring finger and noted that he was also wearing a similar one.

"Your wife saved me earlier when I was knocked off my surfboard.  I gave her this, as payment for saving me but she declined.  Maybe I should give this to you and you gave it to her."  He passed the red box to Erik.

This Is My Husband