Hassy_101

COMPLETED 

[ Mature content ] 

Sweet love, no rape, no abuse. 
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His world was riddled with threats and she was a troublemaker who poke dangers for fun. 

Alexa Quinn, the famous daughter of a wealthy family– carefree and daring, finds her world crashing down after a night with her fiance. Never in her wildest dream did she expect that her fiance of two years was only after her father’s company and not her. With her own two hands, she signed away the ownership of her family’s business to a man who in turn sold the company to the Clintons. 

Desperate to restore her family’s dwindling status and save the thousands of lives that depended on her family, she goes in search of the Clintons. Stepping into the city, she was catapulted to a wedding, only to be told that she was at the Clintons' wedding. 

She hears that the groom was a good-for-nothing who was unconditionally loved and cherished by his grandfather. So, when the groom was ditched, Alexa immediately schemes her way through and becomes the new bride. This is the beginning of her plans to salvage her family's crisis. In three months, she would be staggering back to her city with the ownership documents to her father’s company, no love, no romance, easy peasy, she thought. 

Unfortunately for her, the so-called good-for-nothing Aiden has more secrets than a blackhole. All it took was a few hours after the wedding to make Alexa fall head over heels in love with him. 

As the two swim in their love and romance, Alexa didn't forget her initial plans and her sweet husband was there to make her dream a success. Unbeknownst to the two, their one mistake of taking back Alexa's company will trigger enormous troubles they must deal with in order to keep their lives. 

“There is pleasure in danger,” Alexa said, but what if the danger this time was more perilous than she and Aiden had ever experienced?

My Stolen Good-for-nothing Husband Is a Secret BigShot

Clarissa's eyes blazed with fury at the mention of Alexa. "Alexa...!" She clenched her fists, her newly manicured nails digging into her palm, her knuckles turning white. "I want her and her parents dead!"

The tattooed man smiled, offering her a cigarette. "Killing Alexa Quinn isn't easy, Ms. Scott. She has powerful backing."

"I don't care. Anyone can be killed if you set your mind to it!" Clarissa snapped, her voice laced with determination.

The man nodded, "True. But the price will be high. Can you afford it?"

Clarissa took the cigarette, her eyes fixed on the man. "Any amount, I'll provide it."

With his fingers stroking his jaw, he said, "Considering you're not a stranger, I'll settle for a reasonable amount." He flicked his lighter and ignited the flame, then lit the cigarette for her, and Clarissa took a long drag, puffing out a cloud of smoke.

Aren't you my husband?