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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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340 Chs

Why Shouldn't I Punish You?

ELENA

Last night was horrible for me. Devon refused to talk to me, and in the end, I stormed out of his room with pain in my heart and confusion clouding my mind. The next morning, I slept until late as it was only dawn when I finally found the sleep coming to sit on my eyes.

I was still lost in slumber when I felt the feather-like touch on my face. My brows creased, and I stirred into sleep. Turning to the other side, I snuggled more into the pillow.

Not a second later, I felt the same touch on my face. I forced my eyes open, but the sleep was not ready to let go of me.

But when soft lips pressed themselves on my forehead, my eyes snapped open only to see the most handsome species smiling down at me.

My heart fluttered at the sight of his charming smile though it was only a small tilt at the corner of his lips.

I wanted to wake up every morning, just to see that face.

"Good morning sweetheart!"