Noah Ross, the business tyrant ruling over 50% of the world's top marketing companies, finds himself drugged senseless in a moment of carelessness. A drunken one night stand, a prostitute he can't seem to get out of his mind, and some vague yet important memories flaring up from time to time in his mind....what should Noah do when he finds himself hopelessly attracted towards the renowned prostitute of the city's red light district, Helena Smith? Lies and lust, intermixed with deep and burning love....how will these two find their own definition of happiness? Or...are they even fated together? *** Well this story contains obvious spite for those working in such industries and do not reflect my opinion on such things. I hope the readers just appreciate it as a fictional story and not link it with reality. Happy reading! Cover pic credit: https://pin.it/1blBO8fEp Instagram handle: https://www.instagram.com/itsmysoulphotography?igsh=c295Z3JrenRueG1q
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