The CEO's Love Triangle!

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inst the haunting images, absorbed the news with an initial stoicism. Yet, in the fleeting moments that followed, an eerie reali

o be met with the hollow silence of her unrespon

aboard that ill-fated flight." he command

, was Leonard's stalwart right hand. With a nod

ned to Leonard's sumptuous chamber with the grim confirm

ion documents, a clue emerged; the ticket that sealed Celine's fa

.

rsity stood still amids

voice, tinted with urgency, reache

crumble. It was she who had bestowed the ticket upon Cel

r worst fears. In the aftermath, Gwen gently led a distrau

wy chamber, bound tightly. As illumination pierced the darkness, a dashi

my bride?" his voic

on't understand.

Approaching her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine, he gra

s attire spoke of nobility, but hi

hin drew blood. Yet, his re

ssing the scene, intervened, trying to

grip on Jasmine tightened, eyes locked onto h

ce as the Lady of House Wal

ama, intrigue, and passi

to understand why this man h

et this man twice; once when he came to the school to pick up Celi

d and steal her soon-to-be husband? She was dating Grego

u? I had no intention of this,

and Leon immediate

pulled her towards his majestic bed and

re you

ed his tie and unbuckled his bel

? To climb into my bed whil

passion for the girl, but Leonard's cold glanc

utal handling of her, leaning down to kiss her, only t

was repulsed by he

ve to befriend a wicked g

on, and left, slamming t

in the library, causing him to put down his b

an of Walker Corporation, a company s

icing his son's private secretary emergi

him back into the library, leav

eous thing has Leonard

y, Leonard entered, sa

nding: "Leonard, what have you done now? Celine is gone, and you're st

still hold prejudi

the start, as Celine's father had possibly pushed his w

y three years o

dead now, and I won

us at his father's words, g

asted two grueling hours. Exhausted, he returned to his office

, are yo

a, his demeanor as carefree as one would expect in a decadent establishment, prompting a scowl that deepened the lines on his foreh

the son of a real estate magnate who helmed the compan

rew were high s

you want

he tragic accident involv

usiness is

magnet for female attention. In contrast, Leonard exuded an icy,

ndrew drawled: "Drop by,

card on the table, which Leona

Folly

d up some seedy

ays the serious one, aren't you, Leon

ght and take this

!" With a devilish grin, Andrew tos

eonard, darkening his eyes as th

ive me

ly your physical needs ha

made his exit. Leonard promptly discarded