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YOU WILL NEVER BE MY GOD, FELIX.

Chapter 4 – TRANSFERRED OWNERSHIP.

Word Count: 1123    |    Released on: 30/05/2025

ENIT

Today is the 25th of September, 2024, a day I absolutely refuse to accept. If only night could st

g to happen, and deep down, I was preparing myself fo

ing me for the death of his business partner and the amount of money

ne died; his problem was that he

before his death, I told you that contract was very important to me," he scr

uccessful contract with his billionaire partner, he

doing. After I was kicked out of his house by his new wife, I kept expecting him

ded on my face, elbowing me out of my thoughts, "You

to happen today, since it's the

mured, "I will do

here won't be a next time, I promised to

a visitor, his name is Felix Desmond, the CEO of D&D Corporation, he's he

puff out a sigh of relief. At least until the visitor is gone, there w

w up in the living room. He seems to want to use you to bribe the son, jus

peared on my face, It'

was big and dirty, with blood stains fro

short, revealing clothes like I wa

aw me, as he rushed towards me, "Wha

informed you called for me

and you came down here looking like this? This is my last opportunity to sign this contra

't be signing it," a young man's voice echoed

ng me freeze under his cold gaze. I attempted t

ng, angular features define his jawline, cheekbones,

right through the soul. His hair is thick and dark

his entire being gives off confidence and charisma. He has an effortless swagger

oing to sign it,"

sed away. If you still wish to have it s

ract, your father was already going to sign it before that

zed, breathing heavily a

ity to control his desires. The real victim here was her. You manipulated that poor girl to coerce my father into signing the contract,

time, I didn't attempt to look away. I was close to te

rdly, "Let's focus on the

fter a few seconds, he mu

ead with him to please take me away from this dungeon, but jingling my

s as me bribing you, think of it as me being generous... is there someth

elix blu

ing, rooted to a spot as

heir bed. To tell you the truth, I fell for that beauty also," Mr. William

Felix snapped back. "I want her

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YOU WILL NEVER BE MY GOD, FELIX.
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“Trigger warning: This novel might give you chills towards the ending. There are not too serious bloody scenes and violence. What is obsession? Am I obsessed? At first, I was just his substitute, then I became his real bride, then the supposed real bride returned, and I was kidnapped, tortured, and forced to divorce. Then I committed suicide because I couldn't handle it, but I didn't fucking die. Then I became a stalker of my ex-husband, who barely remembers me because I was declared dead by the world, and my face got melted down when the supposed real fucking bride poured acid on me, so I had a surgery that changed my whole face and my entire identity. Then I started working for him again under a new identity and a freaking irresistible new face, and he fell in love with the new me, yet still traumatized by the old me, so I had to reveal to him that I was the same person. He was happy and relieved, but the world wasn't. We were chewed on, spat out, and stepped on, yet we didn't stay away. Then he was fired from his company by his grandmother, who suddenly announced she had adopted a new son who would take over the company. We were already broken when I was kidnapped again, and bombs were planted on me. I thought I would die, but we were able to defuse the bomb and escape, and we really thought the horror was over until we were shot in the head by God knows who. Then we survived the tragic gunshot incident, his surgery was successful, but mine wasn't, so I forgot everything about him and was forbidden to remember because a damn bullet is stuck in my head like a time bomb that could kill me if it moves to a sensitive part of my brain. Then suddenly, he was on the TV, framed for murder. I couldn't hold back, I found myself in prison fighting for him with a gun in my hand, and somehow ended up in a coma, because the damn bullet in my head shifted... to the wrong direction. Then, in between this chaos, the doctor announced I was pregnant.”