CHAPTER ONE CARISSA’S POV

I sat in the back of the black sedan, adjusting the strap of my designer heel. I was twenty-two, with honey-brown skin, smooth curves, and long dark hair styled in loose waves. My job wasn't that complicated. Rich men paid top dollar for me to be wrapped around their arms at galas, pretend to laugh at their jokes, and look like a prize. I was an escort, not a prostitute. I sold my face, my body, and my manners, and up until today, business had been fine.Then I looked down at the thick envelope of hundred-dollar bills sitting on my lap."Look at that stack," Marcus said, watching me through the rearview mirror. "That’s more than you made all of last month combined.""It’s too much," I said, smoothing down my red silk dress. "And why out of the country? I do dinners, corporate events, and country club parties. I can’t just leave the continent for a fake date. It sounds fishy"“It sounds like you’ll do exactly as you are told.” Marcus pulled up to the terminal at the airport and parked

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CHAPTER TWO CARISSA’S POV

I stood in the middle of the room, staring from the white dress on the bed to Mateo. My mouth opened, but no sound came out for a second."You have the wrong person," I said, backing up towards the door. "I'm just an escort. I get paid to go to dinners and parties. I'm here to be a fake fiancée for a week, not a wife. This is a terrible mistake."Mateo didn't even blink. "Stop talking and put on the dress.""No," I said, shaking my head. "No way. I am not putting that on. Let me talk to Marcus."I reached into my bag for my phone before remembering the driver had taken it. I looked around the room, spotted a landline on the bedside table, and rushed over to grab it. I punched in Marcus's cell phone number from memory. It rang once, twice, three times, and went straight to voicemail.I called again. Voicemail again.I tried one more time. At this point my fingers were shaking as I pressed the buttons. The call went straight to an automated voice saying the line was no longer in service

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CHAPTER THREE CARISSA’S POV

My head throbbed with a dull, heavy ache before I even opened my eyes. I reached up to touch the side of my face, wincing at the sore spot near my temple where Mateo had hit me.When I finally blinked my eyes open, I wasn't in the hallway or outside in the mud. I was sitting on a plush stool inside a brightly lit dressing room. Four older women and a young girl who looked about my age were standing around me.The younger girl stepped forward, holding out a glass of water and a small white pill."Take this," she said softly. "It is aspirin. It will help your head."I stared at the pill, keeping my hands glued to my lap. "I'm not taking that. I don't know what it is."One of the older women, a tall lady with silver hair, let out a loud sigh and shook her head. "Listen to me, girl," she said in broken English. "If we wanted to poison you or hurt you, we would have done it while you were passed out on the floor. Take the medicine. You will need it for the ceremony. No bride wants to walk

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CHAPTER FOUR CARISSA’S POV

The walk down the aisle was like a fever dream gone wrong.For the guy who walked me down the aisle, I had no idea who he was. He was a huge man built like a brick wall, who was now following two steps behind me like he was so badly trying to replace my shadow. I barely heard a word the officiant said. The only thing that snapped me back to reality was when he asked for my consent, calling me Carissa Romano. I had never had a last name before today. I didn’t have a last name at all. I just said "I do" because I wanted to keep breathing.I made a point not to look at the people sitting in the pews. But now, the ceremony was over, my veil was flipped back, and I was forced to face the crowd. The very luxurious crowd.The reception was completely packed with extremely rich men in tailored suits and women dripping in diamonds. I recognized this kind of setting like the back of my hand. The quiet clinking of champagne glasses, the fake laughs, the heavy smell of expensive cologne. The only

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All Chapters of THE CEO'S EX-WIFE HAS HIS TWINS : Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

CHAPTER ONE CARISSA’S POV

CHAPTER TWO CARISSA’S POV

CHAPTER THREE CARISSA’S POV

CHAPTER FOUR CARISSA’S POV