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Blackmailing his runaway bride

Blackmailing his runaway bride

Author: Lola Ben
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Chapter 1 One

Word Count: 1277    |    Released on: 22/03/2021

her bore his grim sight at the tearing woman seated in front of him

his own," she said, her voice trembling, her obviously expensive silk scarf

sofa which strangely was the only furniture he ever sat on, he ran his hair backward

her spoke softly. ", truthfully, if I had my way, I would have p

unknowingly for

econd. "Don't speak such things about yourself Charles. You we

sig

him for everything he had done. But it hurt. It hurt to kn

dn't come, I wouldn't

pered into the office that wore a cold look simi

that he was trying to mask the anger within him behind his roughly chiseled face. Charl

s statement. Shaking her head, tears forming on the surface of her eyes,

rarely saw his mother cry, so he could tell how seri

t him, you will have to

ug. "I have to get marri

o marry, that's like the worst

h his chin. "I am a man that deals with precise selections of thin

alth? You don't have to do this son. Yo

e his mother flinch, but she was too blinded by her emotions to see how important it was t

iblings. Don't I de

don't have to give in to his d

manipulative man. I am sure he must have broken off any alternative routes that I could

ins mothers wore whenever their child tell them they are tying th

seem

got up, leaving him with his thou

to be his wife- (which would be a bit tasking), he needed to move to America where his real f

ut, he grew up wondering why he had features of a Brazilian, when both his parents were Briti

as he going to find a woman that he

her. It was difficult to forget a woman with a face like hers. Voice so seducing, it made you react instantly. H

ough, that he was

ished without a trace. She made him suffer a heartbreak and it sure was a heartb

of his secretary brough

ne, what

t had a few buttons loose and they definitely weren't like

s throat, she offered to pour him water. "W

r game. Miss Kane was attractive no doubt, with her blonde silky hair that she never failed to flaunt. And her office wears which sh

es as she handed him the glass of water. "The

jet ready. By next week Monday,

etent, he wouldn't want to taint tha

an squeeze meetings into the rest of this week. If at all any meeting will fall

cretary's disappointment, but he did not notice that. He had gone

s as though Isabella was still in his life and was going to walk i

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