Billionaire's stolen heart

Billionaire's stolen heart

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, ago 19, 2025
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Lisa became broke and in urgent need of money after her drunkard father ran away with all of her savings. With the pending school fees of her younger brother and the due house rent, she had no other choice but to work in a bar where she met Mr Axel. A cocky, rich ceo. Axel wanted her at first sight, and he would do anything to have her, even if it means hiring her to be his secretary. ________________ Lisa wasn't going to break, not now, not ever. but there was a particular person who wanted to see how much it'd take to bend her. who will win? Please pick a side. #team Lisa. #team Axel. Now let's go.
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She's rich, the perfect student, and graduating early. He's a heathen, a heartbreaker, and well he may never graduate... These all might be true, but with every fact, there is a detail to be explained. When people can be seen below the surface of their persona your whole view of them and their lives change. Axel thinks he's a hardass, huh? Well so does Victoria. So which one knows - How to Steal a Heart? ╰┈➤ a taste "I'm a mess," I shake my head, "Apparently a mess only you can see," "Only because I'm looking," He gestures to his eyes. "I see you, there's nothing wrong with seeing you." I completely shift myself to look at Axel. I sat in front of him as he looked down at me. This is the Axel that has me wrapped around his finger. Not the fighter, not the bad boy. The compassionate, well-spoken, devoted, Axel Stone that is sitting in front of me. So when the story comes out of my inevitable demise - know that it was Axel Stone's words that slain me. Not his persona or his larger-than-life muscles -even though those are very nice- it was the way he cared for me. The way he set a fire in my soul, a flame to my heart. The way he anchored me.

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