MY ENCHANTED WIFE

MY ENCHANTED WIFE

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I am an ordinary man with a bossy, possessive, playful, jerk, and trouble maker, -but every girls dream. ____________________________________ I'm Harvhey Wyll Aslyi a graduating student of our University at the same time a furture CEO of 'Aslyi Group Of Company' my life isn't easy, because I need to continuing the power and wealth of my parent. It's kinda pressure but that's my destiny lack it. -full of unneccesarry situation, a lot of problems, and full of secrets, but all of that goddamn responsibility I have my love one who always there to catch me up when I'm starting to fall, -Until unexpected person came into my world. Everything became ruined, she's the destruction, a weirdo, a mysterious, at the same time stupid. I hate her present, -I don't like her and nothing to explain why!? few days after the day that our path cross she promoted that I'm her husband, and ..s-she's my WIFE too! -all of a sudden her secret revealed. ------------------------------------------------------------- Cover : ctto. -This is my first ever story on wattpad , So expect nothing but to read it first.Thank you! DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A FILIPINO LANGUAGE STORY.
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"Please, let him go!" I begged, struggling to free myself but his tight grip around me refused to budge. A scream escaped me as he jerked me around to face him. "Why do you care about what happens to him?! Who is he to you?!" With each word, he was getting more and more enraged, his grip tightening even further. "No one! He's no one to me. I just want you to stop hurting him, please!" The painful groans and hitting noise in the background were scaring me further. I don't want this to happen to anyone, especially because of me. "Imani is mine! YOU STOLE HER!" Shut up, you idiot! Oh god, judging by the sadistic smile creeping onto Zaviyaar's face, That guy is going to die today. To stop it all, just as he looked up to order his guards, I held his face, dragged him down to face me and slammed my lips against his. Oh fuck... his lips are so soft. I wonder what moisturiser he uses. ------------------------------------------------- All rights to this story belong to me. No part should be copied or plagiarised. This is my work and any similarity to anyone's real life, real name or anything else is completely incidental.

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