Mr. CEO Stalked My Number

Mr. CEO Stalked My Number

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Have you ever had a situation when you got a text from a complete stranger and you began to grow feelings for him/her? Strange as that sounds... Isn't it? Well as for rich, dominant, ruthless and extravagantly handsome CEO, Chase Baker, he has his ways of wooing a beautiful young woman. Even through a text message. When he gets her number without permission, Chase tries not to scare her away as for being a stalker. But as the text messages progresses, she begins to find him interesting and in his own power, he goes all the way out in winning her heart. He starts falling for her, falling hard. He loves her. And she tries not to go that far with him but who knows, the wheels were going to have to spin in another way....
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"Professor Diamond is your mom?" He looked surprised. I was the spitting image of Siobhan Diamond. "Mm, that's not news." I rolled my eyes. "Contrary to what you might think, I don't spend my time googling you or your friends." "Oh, maybe you should. I'm much more important than your beloved scones." I jeered, this time, with an amused smile. The hurt flashed once more, and he crossed his arms. His eyes turned darker. "You know; you should learn a thing or two about humility from your mom. She's a much better person than you are." He sneered. I laughed once more and just to spite him, I took out two 100-dollar notes, walked closer to him, and dropped them in his front pocket. "Thank you for the shit conversation." I scoffed and walked out.

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