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"You," Augustine began, his voice firm and direct. "I'm making you an offer: we get married, immediately. This isn't a request, it's a demand." Augustine's uttered with a piercing gaze. 
Charles scoffed. “What type of bullshit is that?” He fired back. 

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Augustine Wales is a cold CEO who is known as the most successful and influential business man in Country H. 

His name alone commanded respect, his steely gaze and cold demeanor strike fear into even the most hardened of hearts. He was a man of few words, each syllable weighted with the power of his position. 

On the eve of Augustine Wales 29th birthday, he received an unexpected call from his family, their demands clear and uncompromising: find a spouse, or forfeit your stake in the family's vast wealth and influence. 

In that very moment after receiving the phone call, the gaze of Augustine fell upon a young man named Charles Donald and without thinking twice, Augustine immediately made a proposal to Charles, but was met with a swift rejection. 

Augustine's proposal was rooted in desperation but little did he know that fate was drawing him toward a future he never could have predicted.

"What will happen when Augustine Wales, the powerful CEO, finds himself unexpectedly falling for Charles Donald, a humble cleaner in his office?"
"When Charles' deadly secrets rise to the surface, will their fragile bond shatter, or will their love prove strong enough to weather the storm?"

Sweeping Him Off His Feet

Augustine's fingers trembled as he ran them through his hair, and for a fleeting moment, he looked broken. "Yes. As much as I hate to admit it, I was jealous when I saw you with Freda."

He inhaled deeply, his shoulder dropping down with a sigh. "It wasn't just about Freda—it was about me. I felt like I was losing you, and I hated myself for not being enough."

"W-what?" Charles stammered, his breath hitching and his eyes were wide open with confusion. "Augustine, you know I'm not gay, so why are you having so many conflicted emotions?"

Charles clenched his fist on his lap as he forced himself to hold Augustine's gaze. "I thought I made it clear from the very beginning. I am not gay, so stop putting your feelings on me," he whispered, but even as he spoke, his heart pounded against his ribcage, betraying the turmoil brewing inside him.

Charles couldn't understand why Augustine was jealous, especially when he knew he wasn't gay.

Spend the rest of my life with you.