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You Are Mine (English)

COMPLETED She is an unknown actress Edie Lara, who had a one night stand with the Noble Prince and the CEO Of L.N Group, Stuart Yates. He is every woman’s dream but not for someone like Edie. Stuart was said to be gay, but people behind him don't know the tragic past that pushed him to change into a different man. Stuart offered Edie a contract marriage after the passionate night they shared. He told her it would only last for six months until his family and shareholders could prove that he is not gay. Suddenly, Edie discovered the truth that Stuart is not gay but he had a rare type of phobia. She then fell in love with him. He did everything to let her stay beside him. One day someone pretends to be Stuart’s ex-fiancee after he met an accident, would he still remember his wife, Edie? Would their story ends tragically, or their love will remind him of the woman who is bound to be his fate from the very beginning? Would he still remember how deeply he loved her? Can Edie stand all the struggles along the way when she felt alone and unloved by her husband? Special Note: If you are looking for a sweet contemporary-romance genre, this novel doesn't have that kind of plot. Most plots of my novel talk about mystery, suspense, and a slice of life. Often FL starts a slow pace of development, from weak to strong. Wanna know more about the story follow me at Instagram: annashannellin

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Chapter 72: Gone

In the chateau, Jason wanted to play bridge, but no one played with him. Todd had been out of his mind ever since he arrived at the resort. He left Fifi behind on his way back to the chateau; apparently, he was not in the right state of mind.

Fifi was brought by Todd, in the eyes of Jason and Stuart, she still could not compare to a pet of Todd's, and now he was in a bad mood, she could not even grasp the thought that Todd wasn't happy.

As for Stuart, it soon got dark, and he stared at his phone as if waiting for something. Jason patted Todd on the back, "Todd, don't you like playing bridge? The last time you said you had to win, come on, brother, let's do it, okay?"

Todd moved his hand away, "No."

"Come on?"

"No."

"Snooker?"

"No."

"Todd, you're not usually like this. You're the type a person who doesn't waste time. Todd didn't respond when he heard his friend's words. He waved, and he stared with empty, blank eyes. His mind was elsewhere.