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The CEO's Disguised Runaway Lover

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1005    |    Released on: Today at 14:46

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oom mirror, working with the

across her porcelain skin. The luminous glow of her complexion vanished instantly,

the stippl

artificial brown freckles across her nose and cheeks

pinning it down securely before pulling a heavy, coarse synthetic wig over her scalp. The wig

avy, thick-rimmed black spectacles

onto the bridg

g woman in the

early thirties, with lifeless skin, tired eyes,

had bought off the discount rack at a suburban depar

ollar, burying every trace of her natural scent. She repeated her name twice in the dry, na

d revolving doors of Justice Enterprise's cor

ulletproof glass. Sleek, polished executives in tailored suits and stilettos hurried

turnstiles glanced at her frumpy skirt, exc

her visitor badge, and took the

Evans, the HR Vice President, sat behind a spr

glasses, frowning as he looked

Arthur Hayes's recommendation holds immense weight, this is the office of

ack of test papers. "We don't need a museum relic sitting out

s up the bridge of her nose,

ide his office, the Facilities Department can purchase it. If he requires an executive ass

irector's sn

thirty-seven of your draft third-quarter filing assigns intercompany debt to the Caym

his pen hov

" Dulce continued smoothly, her diction razor-sharp, "Justice Enterprise could face twenty-two mill

et and folded her h

it outside Mr. Justice's office," she concluded politely. "It is whe

ent comple

ectors turned pale

ensic accountants as a trap for senior-level applicants. Not a singl

ad of cold sweat forming a

and stood up, offering his hand across

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lined with dark walnut paneling and plush charcoal carpets

eather folder. He paused, his sharp eyes scanning he

r. Justice is wrapping up an overseas video conference. Your first duty is to brew a cup of

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ere a state-of-the-art Italian espresso and pour

ark roast beans, but her palm left a fain

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ce-to-face with the man w

heavy silver tray, drew a long, silent breat

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and tapped three measur

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The CEO's Disguised Runaway Lover
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“Dulce Long went to the Grand Regency expecting a proposal-and her first night with the man she loved. Instead, someone lured her into Suite 808. Inside the dark penthouse, a powerful stranger was burning with fever, drugged out of his mind, and convinced Dulce had been sent by his enemies. Before she could escape, he pinned her to the bed and took the one thing she had only intended to give her boyfriend, Kai. Hours later, Dulce stumbled barefoot into the rain. Then Kai called. "Never trust... Justice." Before Dulce could reach him, Kai fell from the roof of a thirty-story building and died in her arms. His wealthy mother blamed Dulce for his death, had her beaten in front of the press, and threw her into the flooded streets like trash. Six weeks later, Dulce discovered she was pregnant-with twins conceived in Suite 808. Because of severe uterine scarring and a critically low ovarian reserve, the twins might be her only chance to become a mother. Terrified of the powerful Justice family and the unknown man who had destroyed her life, Dulce fled the country. Nearly seven years later, she returns to New York with two genius sons and one purpose: uncover the truth about Kai's murder. Her first target is Justice Enterprise, the corporate empire that swallowed Kai's firm after his death. Hiding her beauty beneath sallow makeup, a frizzy wig, and thick glasses, Dulce becomes the CEO's personal assistant. There is only one problem. Her new boss is Brendon Justice-the man from Suite 808. Brendon has spent years searching for the mysterious woman who vanished from his bed. Dulce believes her disguise will keep her safe, but one accidental encounter is all it takes for him to recognize her. She is hunting the man who killed Kai. Brendon is hunting the woman who escaped him. And neither of them is prepared for the two six-year-old boys carrying the Justice bloodline.”