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

NEE BOOK ALERT

Ella's eyes widened at the mention of the name, Luke Robinson. She was slightly alarmed and unsure of the response to give Joan.

'Why was he calling so early? What could he possibly want from her? Why was he made the CEO of the F&K fashion home? Where is Chloe Robinson?' A thousand questions clamored for attention in her head.

"Ma'am, should I tell him to call back later?" Joan broke the awkward silence between them.

"Umm, yes! I mean no! I mean put him through!" Ella massaged her forehead in confusion. However, she had no intention of postponing the call. She wanted to deal with Luke Robinson once and for all.

"Good morning, Mrs. Ariella Treshvire." A gentle, and charming male voice spoke over the receiver. "My name is Luke Robinson."

A White Flag