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Eye for an eye, eh? “Shall we go home? They're waiting for their Mistress.” @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

Chapter 24 Author's Note Sorry for the late update. I have been suffering from the usual writer's block hence the pause on updates. I'll try to update soon again. I want to say a big thank you to everyone supporting my story and would like to ask for a favor fully knowing y'all got my back. 🙈 This same book is on a contemporary romance contest on sofanovel. All you have to do is log on to sofanovel.com, sign in with either your Facebook or Twitter account, search for Her Request, click on read, and vote at the end of each chapter. Let's make Her Request win this contest.

Tasha couldn't believe her eyes. She did pour her heart in it, it wasn't an ordinary novel, she had written her own love story. "But what about the ending?" Irene raised her brows, "I noticed you haven't written it yet." "Ah yes, I'm stuck there, will take sometime before I write it," Elle pursed her lips. "Will it be a happy ending?" Irene raised her brows. "At least in the book we should have one right?" Elle shrugged. "Okay, I'll wait for the ending then, but can you email me the manuscript now, I'll work on it while we wait for the ending?"

His hands took the last sheet I have in my body which totally exposed my bare skin from head to toe. I can see his eyes glistening while looking at me with a great desire. “Take me”, I murmured while looking back at him with begging eyes.

Since Shelby can take me with her, the so-called strangers and acquaintances will naturally automatically add me to Shelby's friends, and those who can really ask questions must have noticed something fishy. I replied: “No.” I closed my eyes and laughed: “This sounds very much like the scene in the novel about robbing the president.” Shelby glared at her: “Protect your head.”She handed me the phone: “You go back and forth.” I let go of her and gave a low hum in response. At that time, I was still worried whether they would have a big fight over this coin. I closed my eyes obediently, felt the soft movements on my eyelids, and asked, “Then what identity should I show up as?”

“Why are you doing this?“ I raised my head to look up at him. “Doing what?" He asked, his tone indicating that he was curious. His eyebrows furrowed as he crossed his arms over his chest. He sat on the floor beside me and looked at me, waiting for my response. “Why are you helping Alpha Benna get Kiara? Is it because of money?“ I inquired, my heart thumping wildly as I waited for his response. "God, I hope that he has the same reason as me." I prayed silently. I wished that his motives weren't only fueled by momentary gain.

Now, he stops in front of me, so close that I can feel his warmth and his left hand is bumping into mine. Then, I remember, that day, I wasn’t actually reading, I was so mesmerized by his beauty so he caught my attention and I can’t focus reading. “Your book was upside-down,” he suddenly speaks. I felt my cheeks blush because of embarrassment. Why does he need to let me remember that time?! I thought he didn’t notice my book! Because I didn’t notice too at first, not until he walks over to me to ask a favor.