Enamorada Del Ceo

Everyone in Yunzhou City knew that no one would like to marry Su Ziyue, the notorious second lady of the Su Clan. Therefore, she had to try her best to find someone to marry her all by herself. But when she finally succeeded, her husband was, sadly, a man with nothing, no property, no car, not to mention any savings; it would be a too embarrassing topic to talk about. Yet out of everyone's expectation, all of a sudden, her husband turned out to be the CEO of L. K Group, a famous European financial tycoon and an absolute big shot with great fortune and power. Su Ziyue was totally shocked by this. "Didn't you say you have no house?" "I don't have one in Yunzhou City." "You said your car was borrowed!" "Oh, later I had given it to a man who worked for me." She got so angry, "You liar! I want to divorce you!" Qin Muchen squinted his eyes as he threatened, "How dare you be irresponsible…" Su Ziyue immediately yielded, "No, …I dare not."…

Before their marriage, he said, “Our marriage is just an agreement on a piece of paper. Privately, we have nothing to do with each other.” After their marriage, whenever she ran into trouble, he would help her. When she was bullied, he would protect her. She obeyed the agreement and hid the fact that they were married but he announced to the world that she was his wife. When he secretly slipped into bed again, Susan got agitated. “What do you actually want?” He wore an innocent look as he begged, “Please hug me. Please kiss me. Please…” Facing the rogue CEO, Susan could only admit defeat. It was only many years later that she realized that he had loved her for a very long time.

"There was nothing Su Kexin wanted more than to marry an ordinary man. So, who could explain her sudden ascension as a CEO's wife? He promised her a lifetime of happiness, flooded her with endless affection, and treated her like priceless treasure. She thought that perhaps, this was her happily-ever-after. Yet, he threw a stack of papers in front of her one day and said, "Su Kexin, lets divorce." She finally understood how it felt like to fall from high above and crashing onto ground zero. Five years later, she returned and encountered him again. This time, however, there was a moe little bun of a child at her side. The little bun blinked at the man and said, "Mommy, this mister looks a lot like me."

On the night of her 20th birthday, she was framed by her own twin sister. She was pregnant before she got married, which caused her childhood sweetheart to cancel their engagement plans. She was then kicked out of her house, making her the joke of the whole Capital.When her twins were born, her sister took away her older twin, thus earning her the status of Mrs. Li. Her sister took away everything that should have belonged to her.With the help of her baby, she managed to trample over the scheming bitches, pretentious people, and her childhood sweetheart who could do anything to her. This is a love story of an expressionless CEO being infatuated with his lover.

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POV de Marielle: —Esta noche, Marielle recibirá a su loba —dijo el príncipe Jaxon. Su voz profunda y masculina acarició lugares dentro de mí que ni siquiera sabía que existían. Sí... esta noche es mi vigésimo primer cumpleaños, el momento en que las mujeres lobo de la manada BlueMoon reciben a su loba y reconocen a su compañero predestinado. He esperado esto toda mi vida. Finalmente, conoceré a mi mate y abandonaré esta maldita manada. El príncipe Jaxon parecía preocupado al respecto... y eso hizo que una sonrisa tirara de las comisuras de mis labios. ¿Estaría planeando una fiesta sorpresa? Pero las posibilidades eran escasas. Él ni siquiera me dedica una mirada. El príncipe Jaxon Wolfe es el heredero alfa de mi manada. Es tan guapo, pero tan peligroso. Y maldición... me siento tan atraída por él; he estado enamorada del príncipe de mirada gris y fría desde que tenía dieciséis años. Deseaba que fuera mío... pero no lo era y nunca podría serlo. —Entonces perdería a mi propio novio —intervino Maya, mi hermana mayor. Su voz sonaba más dura de lo que jamás la había escuchado—. No entiendo por qué esa perra sigue quitándome todo lo que siempre me ha pertenecido. Mi mano se debilitó sobre el pomo de la puerta de su habitación. Ella me había advertido que nunca entrara, pero yo había venido a buscarla para el desayuno antes de tropezar con su conversación. Mi boca se abrió en estado de shock por la forma en que mi hermana hablaba de mí, con tanto asco y odio. —Cálmate, Maya —la voz de Jaxon surgió de nuevo—. Aunque ella sea mi compañera, eso no significa que vaya a romper contigo así como así. Podemos encontrar una solución. Mi respiración se detuvo. Mi cuerpo tembló.

Jasmine —¡Bájame! —grité, golpeando con mis puños su ancha espalda. Golpearlo se sentía como arremeter contra una pared de ladrillos. —Cállate, Omega —gruñó Ryder. Cruzamos el río poco profundo que marcaba el límite de las Tierras Muertas. En el segundo en que mis botas salieron del agua, me soltó. Caí con fuerza sobre la orilla lodosa, raspándome las palmas de las manos. —¡¿Cuál es tu problema?! —logré articular, retrocediendo a rastras. Mi cuerpo seguía temblando por el calor del celo, pero la absoluta falta de respeto que emanaba de él me sacó de ese estado de aturdimiento. Ryder estaba de pie sobre mí, con el pecho agitado y sus ojos azul gélido prácticamente brillando con asco bajo la luz de la luna. Se limpió la mano en sus pantalones tácticos, como si tocarme hubiera dejado una enfermedad en su piel. —¿Mi problema? —se rio. Fue un sonido cruel y hueco—. Mi problema es que, de todos los lobos en este territorio olvidado de Dios, la Diosa Luna me ató a una loba débil y patética que ni siquiera puede mantener su aroma bajo control.

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