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Anja Morgan. Sweet, intelligent, funny. Her life was perfect until that one day God decided to bring forth Christopher Quay.
Bosses of all bosses, millionaire CEO. With his mood swings and very arrogant behaviour, how will she survive living with him?
Can she survive his dangerous smirks, hot stares, extremely deep voice that just makes her insides melt and the thought of having to spend the rest of her life with him? Unwillingly.
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Now he answers in an amused voice, "Aah. You got it. Everybody must know that you're taken. And that diamond on your finger says exactly that. Second of all, You're mine now. So if you were smart, you'd take it and you'd keep it. "
I slam my hand on the table,"I don't want your gifts or your money. Or you for that matter. " Or do I?
Darn you Christopher!!
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