'Beyond love: Charming CEO'S reincarnated wife'
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Title: Beyond love
The file lied on the desk between the mess while he sat on his chair with a crossed leg. "So?" he smiled licking his bottom lip running his eyes everywhere on her face.
He heard her sigh and shake her head in a NO, "What? Are you telling me a no?" he straightened his back darting his pupils right within her scared eyes trying to figure out what was going on in her brain.
"Yes... I mean No, I say a No to your offer. Thank you so much but I cannot remarry a man who doesn't want me just for a life partner but for a trophy wife. Not even if has to be you, the man I loved!" with that she picked up her file and curtsied before turning around.
He sat smiling in his chair, watching her reach the knob of the door, "You will be committing the biggest mistake of your life if you walk out today, Ella." she turned around at an instant and look right in his eyes as he continued further. "You can walk away from my office but not my life... Not after you caught my attention for bad, dear wifey!"
A mysteriously dark grin flashed on his face and she shuddered, not before saying, "I am not your wife anymore. You don't own me, Liam. I am not accepting your offering nor you. Not again. Not against my will. Good bye." She smile and walked out.
She was his wife until a month ago.
He was a billionaire.
She was forced into an arranged marriage due to her father's sick health.
He needed a new mistress, Anyone; but a wife.
So when, to his astonishment, she signed the divorce papers and walked out of his life without his acknowledgement, his raw passions came to life as jealousy and disappointment reached its peak. And now, he wants his wife back whom he have ignored ever since they got married, three months!
But now that she has decided to work for another man who's in love with her, would she be able to manage her life when she knows her ex-husband wants her back, just not as his wife but as his prized possession?
"Damn it!!!"The wine glass broke into thousands of small pieces after Liam threw it on the ground, madly. He leaned back in the leather chair and grunted. "I am just done with this crap." He rose from the same with a monstrous growl, glaring at the poor secretary of his father, Mathew who was ordered to intimate Liam that his father was waiting for him, in his cabin.He straightened his coat before he barged out of the cabin with crazy expressions. He was just mad. Mad on his old father who has turned his life into a mess. Working in the company with his father was bothersome. Mr. Jordan McIntyre was a month due before his permanent retirement from the company yet he called his son, the CEO, any time he wanted as though he was his mere employee.The pepper and white haired man was more of a pain in Liam's ass than being a father. He murmured inaudible curses in his throat, avoiding the am
Liam sat back in his chair with a jumping heart. Although Mr. McIntyre was a composed man, whenever he lost his temper, he showed a side that was worse than that of pennywise from IT. Oh no, he would not show a big jaw full of teeth, but a dangerous shade that was enough for the people to know it was injurious, and their betterment lied in keeping mum!In fact his father had the right to scream on his son like that. His brat was caught on a dating website after all. Oh no, no; it was not just your typical website where two young hearts met, talked and fell in love, but a website that was not socially accepted like that. It was a 'supplier' site that supplied sex slaves and mistresses to the eager customers.A site that matched men, with women, who were more than willing to pay a price to the company for the settlement. It was not prostitution, but something that maddened Mr. McIntyre as it was either way not legit i