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He stormed into the room, his gray eyes narrowing as he saw the faint trace of a fingerprint on her face. Fury flashed across his face, and he demanded, "Who the fuck did this to you?!"

She hesitated, aware of his explosive temper and scared that he might turn on her if she told him that his so called girlfriend, Davina had slapped her for mistakenly dropping a glass. "Nobody, just an accident." she replied, attempting to downplay the situation.

A humorless laugh escaped Neil's lips, his gray eyes ablaze with anger. "Nobody? You think I'll let someone get away with hurting you? Tell me, Harrison, or I swear I'll make it my mission to punish every single person in this goddamn building." 

Knowing he never gave empty threats, Mia opened her mouth and whispered, "It-it was your girlfriend..."

Few minutes later, Mia was astonished to witness what he did to his girlfriend for daring to hit her. 

"Nobody dares lay a filthy hand on something that is mine. Mia Harrison is not my lover, but she is my woman." 

Meet Neil Wayner, a famous soldier on a secret mission and a successful CEO, with a temper that could burn the world. Love, marriage, he doesn't believe in such things. But when she slowly began to slip her way into his life, he claimed her as his woman. 

On the other hand, meet Mia Harrison a girl from a poor town studying Journalism in an expensive university with dreams of making it big someday, but when she met Neil Wayner, who is on a secret mission in the University she studies in, things took a turn in Mia's life. 

Witness the roller coaster romance between a raging devil and a beautiful angel.

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Note: Mature Content. No Rape.

Loving The Temperamental Adonis

Neil was so lost in his thoughts that he jumped slightly when Mia spoke with a hesitant smile, "You don't look like you're enjoying your evening very much."

"I was thinking about watching the news on Tv," he said vaguely.

Mia, who had been uneasily aware of his frowning silence, leapt at the opportunity to occupy herself with something other than wondering if he was truly innocent of murdering her mother... and if he was going to try to kiss her again before the evening was over. Though she had appeared like she was eating the whole time, her mind had been going back to the feel of his lips against hers.

"That's a good idea," she said, getting up quickly and reaching for her plate on the table. "Why don't you watch the news and I'll wash off the dishes?"

He glanced up at her with a frown as he replied, "So you can accuse me of breaking our deal? No way. I'll clear and wash the dishes."

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