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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

In fact, he liked everything about her.

He liked her humor, her warmth, and her sensuality. He liked her courage and her honesty and her pride. He liked her smile and the musical sound of her laughter. He liked her face, and her hair, and the way she'd laid her hand on his jaw earlier, when she said, 'I have a feeling you're a whole lot more than just another pretty face.'

He liked the way her body fit itself to his, and the way her breasts felt in his hands. Liam checked the direction of his thoughts and tipped his chin down, ready to relinquish his hold on her and walk back to the suite. "How many languages was that?" he asked again with a grin.

She lifted her head from his chest, leaned back in his arms, and looked at him blankly for a moment; then she gave him a smile filled with charming chagrin. "I don't know. I lost count after you said Mandrin."

Chapter 17