บททั้งหมดของ Fated to the Cold and Ruthless CEO : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Summerville City, York State..Summerville City ran on ambition. It was a place where the powerful rose above the rest, their towering buildings like monuments to success over everyone else. The rich had their say, and everyone else? They just fell in line.At the heart of it all stood Galaxy Empire Tower—an eighty-six-story testament to wealth and control. It wasn’t just a building; it was the crown of the city. And at its peak, sat the man who ruled it.Alexander Harris stood in his office, his eyes scanning through the city below as if he could control it all with just a thought. His shoulders were broad in his sharp suit, his posture dignified—but everything about him screamed power. His expression—cold, distant.This city was his. Every deal, every contract, every defeated opponent—it all belonged to him.Behind him, his assistant, Earl Frost, waited with cautiously delivering a report for the progress of their big project soon."Sir, Mr. Trevor signed the papers for the Southern

Alex sat back on the leather sofa, slowly swirling the whiskey in his glass. The ice clinked quietly, the amber liquid catching the light as he watched it spin—deep in thought. The room was quiet, the silence stretching, but Earl stood patiently nearby—waiting for his next order.“Bring me a new set of clothes,” Alex finally talked, his voice cool and steady.Earl gave a small nod. “Yes, sir.”Alex’s eyes flicked up, a darker glint passed behind them. “And one more thing.”Earl turned, eyebrows lifting slightly. “Sir?”“The waitress from earlier,” Alex said, voice turned sharper. “The one who served the food.”A slow smile tugged at his mouth—casual, but laced with something devilish. “Have the manager send her in with the wine. No one else.”There was a beat of hesitation, but Earl nodded. “Understood.”Alex tipped the glass to his lips, his eyes already drifting toward the door.She wasn’t like the others. She hadn’t backed down. In fact, she had pushed back—harder than anyone had da

Earl was shocked again.His iceberg of a boss was carrying a woman in his arms.Alex’s facial expression remained firm and flat, but the sight was still enough to shock Earl speechless. In all the years he had worked for Alex, he had never seen anything remotely like this.And when he recognized the woman, his shock doubled.She was the same waitress Alex had gotten entangled with earlier."Mr. Harris, this lady… what happened to her?" Earl asked in confusion, quickly opening the car door.Alex did not answer. He simply pursed his lips and stepped inside with the unconscious woman still in his arms."Drive," he ordered curtly."Oh, yes sir!"Earl scrambled into the driver’s seat, resisting the urge to question him further."Where to, sir?" he asked after a beat, glancing at the rearview mirror."The hospital."Earl’s brows furrowed. He was certain the woman had been drugged, but who had done it?Before he could process further, Alex changed his mind."No. Take us to Autumn Garden."Ea

Eve was furious and confused at the same time.What is that man planning to do with me? She pondered for a few moments before deciding to compose herself.She could only hope that he would let her go as he had promised. But realistically, she had no other choice.After dressing, she stepped out of the room and found an elderly butler waiting outside."Shall we, Miss?"She nodded silently and followed him to the elevator, keeping her thoughts to herself.Inside, the butler pressed the button for the third floor."Young Master’s office is there," he informed her.Eve remained quiet."I hope you’re not too upset with him," the butler continued. "Our Young Master is a good man. He didn’t kidnap you as you think. He brought you here because you were drugged. He even took care of you last night."Eve's eyes widened in shock. So he was the one who saved me from Dalton?"If he’s such a good man, then why won’t he let me go?" she asked bitterly, still seething at him."Only the Young Master ca

Butler Clark was stunned. His wife? Did he hear that correctly? His aged hands trembled slightly as he turned to Earl, who had just walked in. "Did the young master mean it? She's his wife?" Clark asked, his voice tinged with disbelief and excitement. Earl nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Yes, it's true. Although it was a forced marriage, I think Mr. Harris likes her more than he realizes." Clark frowned. “He does?” “I’ve never seen him act this way toward any woman before,” Earl murmured, his gaze shifting toward the staircase. "She’s the only exception." If there was anyone who could melt the iceberg known as Alex Harris, it might just be Eve. **** Upstairs The Master’s Bedroom.. The door slammed shut with a resounding thud. Eve barely had time to catch her breath before Alex seized her wrist and tossed her onto the massive king-sized bed. The impact sent a shudder through her body, but before she could react, he was already standing over her, his broad frame t