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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. 

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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

"Come on, Augustine," Charles purred, playfully slamming Augustine's shoulder.

His lips curled into a faint pout as he exhaled dramatically. "I'm starving, and if I don't eat soon, I might just collapse right here."

Charles voice carried a hint of exaggeration, but the subtle whine in his tone made it clear he wasn't entirely joking.

Augustine chuckled, the warmth of his laughter filling the night air.

He tilted his head slightly, watching Charles with an amused glint in his eyes. "Alright, alright," he murmured, reaching out to ruffle Charles's hair. "Let's get you fed before you start acting even more dramatic."

Augustine leaned away from Charles before pulling out his car keys from his pocket.

With a press of a button, the lights of his black Camry flickered to life.

"Wait! We aren't taking the black Ford?" Charles asked, his brows knitting together in surprise.

Are you a sadist?