"SHE BELONGS TO HIM"

"SHE BELONGS TO HIM"

ANAISHA

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Being an independent and self-reliant, Chloe is living the best possible life until she starts working for the powerful Christian Valentino, slowly developing feelings for her. This infatuation soon turns into heated romance as both of them start falling for each other. But everyone has something hidden. Will these secrets unravel creating a huge gap between them or will make them inseparable?

"SHE BELONGS TO HIM" Chapter 1 Author's Note

Thank you for giving this story and it's fellow author your precious time and a chance. this story is a journey through my imagination. Every person has something or the other to explore and generate about themselves, for me, my stories help me to get through these lanes. This was also my very first story ever, so this one is a lot more precious to my heart and I hope each and every reader would enjoy reading :D

Some points before you get into the story.

1. English is not my first language.

2. If you find any grammatical errors or plot errors, please comment in the comment section.

3. Unnecessary hate comments will not be entertained.

4. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. You can either comment or feel free to DM the author.

5. This is an original piece of writing. If you encounter any plot similarities with some other works you've read, then it's pure coincidence.

6. Unedited, but the author is going to start editing it soon.

7. This story has some cliché office romance shit, so read at your own risk.

I know you'll enjoy reading this story as much as I did, writing it. I'm sure you'll appreciate it and I'm thankful that we are going to be a part of this book.

©Sugarfairy1976

Do not republish or copy

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