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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

"Who the hell are you talking back at?"

"Mrs. Wales. Have you ever heard the statement that says; Respect is earned, not freely given," Charles seethed, his jaw tightening as he met Mrs. Wales's icy gaze. "And frankly, you don't deserve a single ounce of mine."

Charles voice trembled with restrained anger, but his words were firm. "It's still beyond me how you can despise me this much just because I'm with your son. But tell me, as an adult, does tearing down someone else's child really bring you any satisfaction?" He arched a brow, his chest rising and falling with the weight of his emotions, daring her to answer.

"Do you think that just because I'm an orphan, I don't deserve respect? That I'm someone you can trample on and say whatever you please to?" Charles spat, his voice laced with defiance.

His fists clenched at his sides as he glared at Mrs. Wales, loathing the entitlement in her eyes.

Desperate for a man.