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Arrogant billionaire's enigmatic wife

I am not the man of her dreams yet she keeps falling for me slowly every day! ************* With a sweet, normal life and a bright career, I couldn't ask for anything else than crossing paths with a stranger from the past. Little did I know that when he would arrive, he wouldn't come alone but with his dark secrets that would tear through my soul and a life of whirlwind that would turn my world upside down. And with the serial killer on the loose, I would need to protect not only him, but also my biggest enemy- his father! I am Elena Bell, and this is my story of friendship, betrayals, revenge and LOVE! ************* EXCERPT:- I sucked a long breath as my eyes widened. The fake pretentious smile broke as I stared at him as if he had grown two heads over his shoulders. Devon turned to face me again, catching my eyes. With a smile playing on his lips, he continued, "And now that I think about it, I certainly am whipped by your charms, Elena! I am not great with words, and no matter how much I prepared, no words can contain my feelings as they should. So here I am asking you directly without beating around the bush." I watched horrified, as he went down on one knee. People gasped audibly in shock, must be mirroring my expressions. He finally pulled out his hand from his pants pocket to reveal a red velvet box. 'This is not happening! This is not happening!', my chants didn't change anything at all. He pressed the small button with his thumb and its lid opened to show a diamond-studded ring inside. My head turned heavy, and I thought I would collapse right then and there if he continued with that drama for another minute. Clearly, he was not done yet. *********** Instagram: author_rutujap Discord: https://discord.gg/wpyvsh42 ****** The cover is mine.

rutujaP · Urban
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Whipped by her Charm!

DEVON

I was pretty disturbed after Elena left like that. But the most concerning part was my emotions. One minute I hated her, wanted to destroy her, teach her a lesson by giving the bitter taste of her own medicine.

And the other minute all I wanted to do was just pull her in my arms and kiss her senseless, just like that night in France.

"May I sit here?"

Christine's soft voice made me look up at her. I glanced behind the table where the food was still untouched and now cold.

"Your night got ruined. I didn't know Sheriff would convince her so easily."

She sat beside me and passed me the cup of coffee with a small smile. "That's fine! You will have the food for lunch tomorrow anyways."

I remained silent and sipped the coffee. That was what I needed the most at that time.

"Has she agreed?" Christine asked.

"Not yet," I said, holding the hot cup between both of my palms. "But she will. I will force her to agree."

"Why are you doing this?"