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A very loud round of applause welcomed us as we entered a room. Camera flash but it hurts my eyes though. I never thought… I will be going to engage in this kind of program that Jeoff never told me. Official introducing his fake wife. Yeah Jeoff! FAKE WIFE! @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 THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

Clove hurtfully said to the mother-in-law. Simultaneously, she cried out, "Ahh!" Her hand reached for her belly. The more she cried, the more she felt a stabbing pain in her abdomen. She was three months pregnant. As a result, even a little bit of anxiety and tension was causing her more pain. "The truth is in front of everyone. The child you are carrying is not Hudson's family. My son was a fool to trust you so blindly, but now he could see with his own eyes. The deception you reward him for his love and faithfulness is unforgivable," Mrs. Hudson said with a disgusted tone, and Clove's heart stiffened at her words. So, she turned her head to Kayden and wanted to ask why he was not able to t

He shook his head, running his hands through his hair. My chest ached. “Why are you acting like this?” Is it?” “Is it what?” “The monthly thing that makes women all grumpy,” I rolled my eyes, “No, smart ass. I'd lean more towards dark colours if that was the case.” I crossed my arms, “The problem is, Freddy, you’re supposed to be my husband - fake or not, I don’t care. I don’t want any husband of mine being touched like that, like you’re someone’s property. It’s humiliating. Do you have any idea how it feels to stand there and watch her throw herself all over you?”

Helen said softly, bowing her head before hurrying out of the room. Meanwhile, across town, Bridget’s dressing room was in chaos. Her wedding gown, once a symbol of perfection, was now torn and crumpled in a heap on the floor. Her makeup was smeared, her eyes wild with fury. Her closest friend and bridesmaid, Lillian, sat silently on the couch, unsure what to say or do. “He left me,” Bridget said, pacing the room like a trapped animal. “In front of everyone! Can you imagine what they’re saying right now?” she said, throwing a bouquet of wilted roses across the room. The flowers hit the mirror, scattering petals on the marble floor.

"Yes sir. I would love to answer all your questions. His real name is Christian Evercast, He is famous in New York City for his ugly face and great Money. Why is he faking his ugly face, Nobody Knows." Stuart remained silent on the phone. The darkness surrounded him except for the light above his head making him a spotlight in the center of the room. He was too stunned to speak a word. Christian Evercast. Ugly Man! Pretending. "Sir!" Didn't Riley say that the man who wanted to Marry her was ugly too? "No Response." He groaned thinking to himself what was wrong with his boss this time, he was behaving unusually from his cold aloof self. "Sir, I asked you when I should come?"

My wife was about to give birth this week. I injected the cure on the subject when suddenly, he stopped struggling. He went calm. Is this the one? @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 THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

" I said and walked out of the house. ****** Sophie and I got married yesterday. It was a very private wedding strictly for immediate family members only. The private wedding was my idea which my parents and grandmother readily agreed to since it was the only condition I gave for the wedding to happen between us. I have never seen my so-called "wife" before in my life. The first time I saw her was on the altar yesterday and I must say she's beautiful and so young but, she isn't my type. She's isn't up to the standard of women I like, she's below par. Immediately I saw her yesterday, I knew this wasn't going to work. I only did this out of the respect I have for my grandmother. Infact, I owe

“Ethan Crawford is a clean man, no shady deals, no begin the scenes actions. It's safe to say that you are the only woman in his life.” I sighed. Perhaps it would have just been easier that way. The where does “Nicole come in? She seemed pretty upset on my wedding day.” “Hmm...” He frowned shuffling between some papers on his table. “Well it says here that the CEO cut off every connection with her after the hotel scandal, when he was certain he was going to get married to the first daughter of the Wales family.” He kept on scrolling between the pages. “But....” I paused hearing heavy footsteps approaching the hall. The rest were already coming back.

[ Sequel to "Forced Marriage With CEO." The story revolves around Aaron Black, the son of Myra and Austin Black. It is a stand-alone book, so it is up to you whether to read Book-I or not.] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NEW DELHI, INDIA No one is so brave that he is not disturbed by something unexpected. Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget tossing in the lifeboats. Aaron Black, The heartless, rude, and arrogant CEO of the Black Empire, was getting ready for the meeting. He hates girls. Something terrific happened in his past that changed his tip-to-toe. He arrived here a week ago to establish his new firm in India.

The sudden violent twist of fate hits Antonio in an uncontrovertible manner. From what he thought to just be a contract marriage to falling deep unexpectedly with Megan. A shy, hardworking and very reserved girl, Megan takes her destiny into her own hands. From cooking and warming the hot untamed Billionaire Antonio's food to warming his bed. ***************************** I paused in front of the mirror in the office I was cleaning, the duster I held was in one hand and the article on 'How to be a successful Entrepreneur' I held it in the other. Subtlety, what the article said, was just another word for failure.