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LOVE AND CONTRACT

Chapter 3 The Provocative Slap: Catalyst of Chaos

Word Count: 1522    |    Released on: 07/10/2023

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ds them into trouble. If it weren't for his remarkable success, I would have ended our association a while

came over me, but I ended up kissing her in reality rather than maintaining a facade as I should have, especial

ented, struggling to contain my anger, as I realized the next action, I might take could inv

establish a connection with someone,' he retorted with a smirk. I hope he comprehends that his

re of the potential impact on her career?' I stated, attempting to instil some sense into his dense mind, so he would take matte

ognized that our conversation was leading nowhere, prompting me t

iliar female voice interjected, drawin

ortunate man. At least she's an attractive accident.

sibly displeased after overhearing our conversation. Anyone in her shoes would likely re

me across the face without giving me a chance to utter a single word. No one had dare

he declared, her words echoing in my mind. Curiously, the emotions s

d in a silent exchange. Her eyes never wavered, and a trace of regret seemed to linger on her face. It was becoming increasingly clear that she had underestimated the gravity of her actions, for I had initiall

ntence. I fixed my gaze upon him, communicating through my look that he was ill-advised to

nt that he overestimated his worth, despite his propensity to create havoc resembling that of a toddler. At this juncture, I questioned my decision to repeatedly

more, I'll announce it tonight," Jake proposed, leaving me perplexed. I struggled to comprehend his inclination to initiate such drama if he intended

own the line, once we had already put our affairs in order. I was well-acquai

to slap the formidable Noah Arthur, also known as the magnate of the entertainment industry?" His res

sons for not wanting to embroil her in his trifling games. While she might have provoked his ir

t wonder whether he was orchestrating this entire spectacle merely to toy with my emotions. He'd never demonstrated such interest in the p

g him to his own devices. Time was of the essence, and I needed to ensure every aspect fell into place exactly as

nded my secretary, who dutifully trailed me as we made our way to my designated res

lf unconsciously reviewing the CCTV footage repeatedly, fixating on the moment I had kissed her. Who was she to stir such emotions within me? I grappled with the unfamiliar sensa

anaged to infuriate me beyond measure. This challenge she had presented was a spark that ignited the simmering fire within me, a fire she was ill-prepared to withstand. Though

y aware that the timeframe was insufficient to uncover the entirety of her secrets. Yet, I was resolute in my determination to unearth every facet of her life, ex

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eight in the realm of practical survival. My attention was captivated by the phone number and address; a subtle smile crept onto my lips. Thou

connected, savouring the mellifluousness of her name upon

coaxing a smirk from my lips. Little did she fathom; her calamity h

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