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The chauffeur and his actress boss

The chauffeur and his actress boss

ThyPrince

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Adriel is a multimillionaire actress who is known for her proud and arrogant behaviour to everyone especially to intending suitors. What happens when she finds her new chauffeur sexy, mesmerising and rude at the same time? Find out what happens in this love story.

Chapter 1 THE ACTRESS.

Adriel is a beautiful, successful yet a proud girl in her early twenties. She is blessed with a natural sexy and curvy body which she does not hesitate to flaunt at every given opportunity most especially during her modeling shoot. Of course she is the face of many brands in the country so she is into modelling as well. Whenever she is on a movie set, she tends to pick fights with almost everyone there from the director to the make up artist because she sees herself as superior to them. 'I am the face of this movie so learn to treat me specially' she would spat.

Adriel became uncontrollable that make up artist reject any work that has to do with her because she is difficult to please.

AT THE AIRPORT

Adriel is lost in the music she was listening to as she catwalks towards her private jet with her P A closely behind her dragging Adriel's luggage behind her while her entourage moves at their back with the remaining at the front leaving Adriel and her P A in the middle. As they walk, she was engrossed with her phone so much that she wasn't looking up. She was still smiling sheepishly to herself while reading comments about her pictures that was dropped that morning when she hit her head on something hard. Where was her guards when she was moving to a wall that they couldn't stop her? She thought to herself. But what is this strong cologne she was perceiving? She looked up to see a set of abs tightly squeezed in a white top, denim jacket, denim Jean with a pair of snickers to match. She traced it up to meet a pair of Hazel eyes looking down at her with a frown on his face. What is this before her eye? This dude is sinfully beautiful. In fact he is the most handsome dude she has ever seen. What happens next? Find out on the next chapter.

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