Billionaire, Your Pretty Doll Ran Away
FriëdaContemporaryFirst-Person POVDark RomanceCampusCEOContract Marriage
Clutching my hands tightly into my jeans, after experiencing moments of intense psychological struggle, I was able to utter the words, "One million dollars."
“Alright, deal.”
I took a few steps back. Surprised to see him stand up, my dove eyes glanced at him from bottom to top once. His tall figure made me dumbfounded for a moment. This man was about 1.90m tall, with a muscular chest that made his shirt seem a bit tight.
The vest carrying the smell of sandalwood was thrown straight at me, and then he glanced at me with an emotionless look, coldly ordering, "Follow me."
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