La Constance Apprivoisée

La Constance Apprivoisée

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Constance Seymour et Robinson Saxton de Gladstone n'ont vraiment pas grand-chose en commun. Ils ont le même âge, ils sont jeunes. Là s'arrêtent leurs similitudes. Elle est une jeune veuve dévastée par la mort de son époux ; il est un jeune aristocrate qui ne veut que profiter de ce que la vie a à lui offrir. Elle jure qu'elle n'aimera jamais plus ; il jure d'aimer toutes celles qui se laisseront aimer. Honnête et loyale, elle aime les responsabilités et ne recule devant aucune, même celles, inattendues, que lui a laissées son défunt mari ; un peu tricheur, il aurait aimé que la vie lui ait laissé son frère aîné pour qu'il n'ait pas à hériter du titre de marquis et de ce que cela implique. Vraiment, ils n'ont rien en commun et il était peu probable qu'ils se rencontrent un jour. Mais voilà, la vie est parfois pleine d'ironie.
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I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair. He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal." This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice. "But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?" I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?" "1200 dollars a week." I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?" "Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO." "We shall see." . . . Brave but lonely. Passionate but sensitive. That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime. Cold and reckless. Commanding and ruthless. That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends. Love life didn't exist until- she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. * Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22 ©2021 ankitawrites_Xx CC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

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