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[BL— Warning: Adult content 18+. Extreme Smut every 20 - 30 chapters]
"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. 

***
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

As they arrived at Augustine's mansion, he stepped out first, then gently helped Charles out of the car, his hands lingering on Charles's waist as if afraid he might crumble.

The driver remained behind, knowing better than to interfere.

Inside the sitting room, Charles sank onto the couch, his body feeling heavier than usual.

He exhaled a hoarse breath, his fingers gripping the fabric of his suit for stability.

"Thanks," he mumbled, forcing a weak smile that barely reached his eyes.

Augustine nodded, making his way toward the kitchen to grab a cold bottle of water from the refrigerator.

Augustine returned to the sitting room, his footsteps slow and deliberate.

Without a word, he stretched out his hand, offering Charles a cold bottle of water.

"Hey," he mumbled, his gaze fixed on the floor as if gathering his thoughts. "Have this. It'll help you calm down," he added, his voice softer this time, almost hesitant.

End the relationship.