Return of the CEO's Empress
Her beauty wasn't fit to be displayed at a fashion magazine, instead, it was more suited for a royal painting, on the walls of a castle, or a big mansion, looking magnific, regal, and noble.
Whenever she smiled at him, it hits him like a train wreck. Because she wasn't a woman who smiles that easily unless something makes her genuinely happy. Otherwise, her smile appeared dead even if she tried her hardest to make it seem alive and authentic.
She gave a broad smile that failed to reach her ears, with her eyes hooded, holding no mirth in them. "There." She said. "Does it look fake?"
"It does." He answered right away.
She dropped her smile and pouted, sulking. Though she was the one who wanted
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