akshaya_vanne

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They were in love, but a misunderstanding caused them to split up. She was the first woman he had allowed into his life, and he was the first person she had considered her shining shield during her darkest moments. But everything was a dream.
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Adrian Emerson is the aloof, conceited billionaire of a global corporation. He had the face that made every woman fall for him. However, the issue was that he detested women.
An incident from the past made him lose his faith in women until he met a girl who changed his perspective, slowly making his cold heart flutter for her innocence.
She was not like any other woman, or so he had believed, until one day he discovered that she had betrayed his trust, leaving an even larger hole in his heart.
Clara Matthew was a young woman who dreamed of being an actress until she became entangled in a situation that destroyed everything. Her lover abandoned her without giving a reason, and her father threw her out of the house.
Her only option was to move out of the city and start a new life, but one day fate brought her face-to-face with a man she would never want to meet, even if it meant going to hell.
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"Come to my room, Miss Mathew." Fearfully, Clara leaped into the lion's den and was pinned to the wall.
"Who were you speaking with right now?" She felt shivers down her spine as his ferocious gaze pierced hers, and she swallowed.
"N-no one," she mumbled, barely audible.
"Clara, let me warn you—until the end of the contract, you are mine." You are not permitted to see anyone during that time. "Did you get that?" he asked, his voice as icy as ice, freezing the girl in his arms.
He said, taking a step back and letting go of her shoulder.
"Come on, strip for me," he said, causing her mouth to fall open and her eyes to pop out of her socket.
Join me as I take you on Adrian and Clara's journey and reveal all of the twists and turns along the way.

A chance to know you again

Vincent persisted in driving his car, but he would not express his thoughts. Hazel became impatient with his silence and chose to speak instead of waiting for his attention.

She looked up at him and said, "What is it that Mr. Roger wanted to talk about?"

With his gaze fixed on the road, Vincent gave a slight shrug of his shoulders and asked, "What do I want to talk about?" while feigning to comprehend her intentions.

Hazel was enraged at his lack of recognition and scowled, saying, "You mentioned you wanted to speak with me. Is this why you asked me to come with you?"

The man in front of Hazel was behaving as if he did not understand his own words, and she was starting to regret believing him.

"Oh! Yes, yes, I finally remembered what I wanted to discuss." Vincent said before glancing at her.

Vincent had his eyes fixated on Hazel the entire time when he suddenly stirred the steering wheel and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Avoid Wilson