GENIUS

GENIUS

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He clung to her lifeless form lying on his lap. Hoping, praying that life would return to her beautiful green eyes, eyes that saw through every flaw and looked over every mistake today those same eyes had to witness their world torn apart. Even after death it still looked on as if having sympathy for his pained heart, as if there were a voice whispering somewhere deep under those pupils that everything would be alright , but sadly he knew that those eyes would never see the light of the sun again. The sound of a forgotten baby came from within a basket hidden under a mat somewhere . His Mother rather sacrificed herself than to let them touch him, but what use was that great sacrifice when lying in that basket he knew he would never know love. His father had suffered too much loss to care about losing him, and the world was too busy to have time to raise him. So this unfortunate baby had to be raised under the careless care of his father, who after all this time still remained unaware That he had a genius in his care, But that was fine for this fictitious world had other plans for baby Fudhail because soon he found himself in the richest country growing into a revolutionary billionare . A legend they called him, America's most loved Arab. But, Just when he thought all his sufferings had come to an end a boy enters his life awakening​ feelings he never thought he had, he meets a woman that takes over his logical mind, disrupting all the knowledge he stored and collected inside, and lastly enemies he never thought he had reveals a truth aimed at his destruction that will change his entire life .
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(Completed) Carrying the bag pack, I run. I run from the man I love. The man who is the father of my unborn children. I brush past the security check, giving my ticket to the girl sitting outside the entry of the plane. She smiles at me. Fake. I smile back and pull the ticket from her outstretched hand, and rush to the entrance of the plane. That's weird. The whole plane is empty. I turn back, and there he is. Adrian Donati, my husband, the love of my life. "Please don't stop on my account." He says pinning me with his piercing greys. I look around. Escape tattooed in my brain. But I find none. "What did you think, that you could run from me and take my children with you?" He says getting up as he buttons his suit jacket. "They are not yours. You lost any right over them when you left me at the altar. Now they're just mine." I say, all sense leaving me. "Oh I got all rights over them, since the day my sperm made them up. And kitten, you're still my wife remember. This is not over." He says walking close to me. Way too close. Pulling me close by my waist, he rests his head on the crook of my neck, his lips brushing my skin ever so lightly as he speaks. "Quit running from me and come home. You're straining yourself and my children." He says as if it is the most normal thing to do. Savannah Greene. Hot-headed girl, whose seen her adoptive parents die right before her. All she wants in life is a good future for her adoptive brother Jackson, and freedom from her abusive aunt, Maria. Adrian Donati. Man of power and control. Has looks that can make you drop your panties. And gets what he wants, by hook or crook. And he loves his company above all. When these two meet, electricity cracks and sparks fly. Lips meet, hearts break, and profanities fly. But in the end will love save them both? Book one of the Billionaire Bad Boy Series. (Contains mature scenes and swearing.) #1 Ceo 21 October 2018 Copyright ©️ Eleanor Wilson.

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