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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

"It seems my son has already paid you for the month," Mrs. Wales sneered, her voice dripping with disdain as she closed the distance between herself and Charles.

Charles swallowed hard, his pulse quickening as he instinctively took a step back.

Yet, his gaze remained fixed on Mrs. Wales and Aubrey, his stomach knotting with an unshakable sense of dread.

"I… I wasn't expecting you." Charles mumbled as his words trailed one after the other.

Mrs Wales nods firmly. "It's quite obvious that you didn't expect me." Mrs. Wales spat as she stopped taking closer steps towards Charles.

She inhaled deeply, signalling Aubrey with a small nod.

"Okay, Charles, let's get this straight," Aubrey spat coldly, her voice laced with venom.

It was almost as if Mrs. Wales had silently given her the signal to take over.

Did you expect me to call him my wife?