Tres_Aguila

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!"
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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?

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A Stolen Kiss From THE CEO!

REJECTED BY HUSBAND CHASED BY THE BILLIONAIRE CEO

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Anna Robinson sat quietly on her bed lost in her thoughts. She wore a dampened expression and her eyes were swollen from all her silent tears. Her heart throbbed from an anxiety attack and her head ached from so much thinking. Her mind drifted out of her body as she reminisced on Chloe's beautiful childhood memories.

"Where did I go wrong in loving you, my sweet child?" More years flowed down her cheeks as she queried her troubled mind. "Didn't I love you enough? Didn't I teach you the right things? Didn't I groom you to be a respectable young lady? Who did this to you? See what you're making your father and I go through! You've turned your father into a monster."

Double celebration