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Loving The Temperamental Adonis

He stormed into the room, his gray eyes narrowing as he saw the faint trace of a fingerprint on her face. Fury flashed across his face, and he demanded, "Who the fuck did this to you?!" She hesitated, aware of his explosive temper and scared that he might turn on her if she told him that his so called girlfriend, Davina had slapped her for mistakenly dropping a glass. "Nobody, just an accident." she replied, attempting to downplay the situation. A humorless laugh escaped Neil's lips, his gray eyes ablaze with anger. "Nobody? You think I'll let someone get away with hurting you? Tell me, Harrison, or I swear I'll make it my mission to punish every single person in this goddamn building." Knowing he never gave empty threats, Mia opened her mouth and whispered, "It-it was your girlfriend..." Few minutes later, Mia was astonished to witness what he did to his girlfriend for daring to hit her. "Nobody dares lay a filthy hand on something that is mine. Mia Harrison is not my lover, but she is my woman." Meet Neil Wayner, a famous soldier on a secret mission and a successful CEO, with a temper that could burn the world. Love, marriage, he doesn't believe in such things. But when she slowly began to slip her way into his life, he claimed her as his woman. On the other hand, meet Mia Harrison a girl from a poor town studying Journalism in an expensive university with dreams of making it big someday, but when she met Neil Wayner, who is on a secret mission in the University she studies in, things took a turn in Mia's life. Witness the roller coaster romance between a raging devil and a beautiful angel. ** Note: Mature Content. No Rape. *** Disclaimer: cover pic isn't mine, will take it down if the owner wants me to.

Ash20 · Urban
Not enough ratings
251 Chs

His past (part 2)

"She must have grown into a beautiful woman by now," Mia muttered, "tell me more about her."

Neil's reply was a shout of laughter that rebounded off the ceiling and before Mia could react, he wrapped his arms around her, hauled her next to him, and buried his laughing face in her hair. "Heavens help me," he whispered. "She'd grown into the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen."

"Oh..." she drawled, and he laughed harder.

"Good Lord! Are you alright?" Mia burst out, dumbstruck at his unusual laughter. "You must be high on water, Mr. Wayner!" His second shout of laughter nearly drowned out her next sentence.

"Laughing is good, keep on." Inordinately pleased that she could make him laugh like this, Mia leaned her head against his chest, but as soon as he stopped laughing she said, "Now it's your turn. What happened to your family, I mean why did you grow up in the camp?"