𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒, renowned CEO and entrepreneur. Ruthlessness was all she knew after her first love disappeared without a trace. Worst of it all was she was carrying his child, who turned out to be more of a blessing than a curse. Celeste worked her way around the single mother life and built an empire at the feet of her daughter. As time passed over, she never anticipated the return of her lover, the father of her daughter. Does he deserve a second chance? Will Celeste ever forgive him for leaving? 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐗𝐄𝐑

"I hate you.." He spit, looking me dead in the eye. "The feelings quiet mutual Mendes." I went turn away, not wanting anything more to do with this boy. "But." He grabbed my arm, spinning me back around fiercely. His cigarette filled breath hitting my lips. "I can't help but be insanely attracted to you." And I couldn't help but want to tell him. 'The feelings still mutual, Mendes'

"What? You want me to date her? For $50?" Shawn smirked, looking over at her in debate. "That's what I said. It's a bet," Sam chuckled towards his best friend. "That's easy, you've already lost this Sam," Shawn took a swig of his drink, looking over at her once again. -------------------- A story in which a friend makes a bet to date a girl who he thinks is easy, and he soon grows deep feelings for. ------/// this book is so old and isn't great! Please do NOT copy any of my work, I worked so so hard on this book, this is MY writing!

Sequel to Training Mendes After Millie moves miles away from her ex Shawn Mendes, she can't escape him. Will she ever find her love story again?

She was just like any other teenage girl with a normal life until she met a famous singer that sweeps her off her feet. She never found very much interest in him until they got in contact. Going to a Shawn Mendes concert could change everything. enjoy. In need of serious editing.

"Who's next, Belle?" I ask my bestfriend, her blue eyes shine in the sunlight as she reads the file. "Shawn Mendes...?" "No that cant be right, he's a singer 'ent he?" I ask, my English accent becoming more prominent as my confusion furthers. "I thought so too. He must be trying acting out." She shrugs, her accent just as noticable. "Trying? I need professionals. This is the first movie I've ever actually written, everything needs to be perfect." I groan, the boy is already 12 minutes late. Not a good first impression. "Let's not judge him too quickly. Maybe hes got some experience."