Kilala si Eizel Nicole San Diego bilang isa sa mga sikat na modelo sa buong mundo. Naparangalan na siya bilang isa sa may pinakamagandang mukha sa bansa at ipinagmamalaki niya 'yon. Halos nasa kanya na ang lahat. Mapagmahal na mga magulang. Mababait na mga kapatid at mga kamag-anak niya na walang sawang sumusuporta sa lahat ng gawin niya. Maganda. Matalino. Mataray. Sanay siya na nasa kanya ang atensiyon ng lahat. Kaya naman ng makabungguan niya ng sasakyan ang antipatikong si Lancelott Storm, isang hilaw na amerikano na hindi kilala ang pagmumukha niya, halos sumabog siya sa sobrang galit. Sino ba ang lalaking ito na binangga na siya at lahat-lahat, hindi man lang sinambit ang salitang 'sorry' at wala pang kaabog-abog na iniwan siya ng dumuho sa gitna ng kalsada. At ang hindi niya matanggap ay sa dinami-dami ng photographer sa mundo, ito pa ang kinuha ng Fashion Magazine para kunan siya ng larawan. Nasaan ang katarungan?

Clover Cinnamon Perez is a Matchmaker. Because of what she does for a living, she knew a Playboy when she sees one. At malayong-malayo pa si Alexus Euri Sandoval, naamoy na niyang babaero ito. At naiinis siya sa mga katulad ni Alexus na pinaglalaruan ang mga babae. So, when Alexus declared in front of so many people that he's going to court her, she was pissed to the core. And what irritated her more is his lame pick up lines and flirty words. Akala niya kapag sinupalpal niya ang lahat ng sasabihin nito ay mawawalan na ito ng interes sa kanya, pero doon siya nagkamali, dahil mas naging masugid ito sa pangungulit sa kanya. And what makes her head explode is when she saw Alexus comfortably sitting in her office, asking to match make him with her. Is he kidding me?

[Just a REPOST] cttro Disclaimer: (Not Part Of The Main story) Ezekiel Roswell and the other characters in this story are originally came from the story "My Husband Is A Mafia Boss" written by YanaJin/Yanalovesyouu If you want to read the main story, please visit Ms. Yanalovesyouu's works

He strides closer, his eyes focused intently on me. I stumble backwards, feeling the cold wall press against my back. He stops inches away from me, forcing me to stare at his dark brooding eyes. I was enthralled by them, luring me in. "What are you doing?" My throat went dry as I spoke, his figure closing in. His scent made it even harder to think straight, a mix of fresh pine and smoky wood was all I could breath in. He doesn't answer and leans in closer to me, I could've gotten lost in his eyes, he tilted his head as the light shadowed the side of his face. "You amuse me, Abby" He whispered. His lips grazing my cheek. I stood there, stunned by our proximity. He pulled back slowly, staring, unflinching. "Don't go looking too deep, you'll regret it once you find what I'm hiding" I heard the door close, and he was gone once I regained my sanity. *** He was fire to my soul, his touch an electric cold shiver to my skin, and his eyes were the most troubled I could ever find. The way his eyes gazed at me, they held forbidden secrets. I was curious to what made him so closed off to the world, so twisted and cruel. I was drawn to him than anyone I've ever encountered, a man with a brutal past and a forgotten heart. They told me to stay away, but I didn't listen. They said my curiosity would kill me, then let that be the end of me. *UNDER EDITING* *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*