LOGINA female CEO died in a unexpected way but life give her second chance. She woke up in a strange magical world and the most strangest thing is that she is their wife. Yup.'their'! She have 4 husbands and they all hate her. Will she find love? Will she survive in a world where almost everyone hates her and want her dead?
View MoreSometimes without knowing a face, without knowing countenance.
Like the evening star with the moon, we fall in love with someone,
That someone unknowingly becomes the owner of the heart.
The heart unintentionally becomes the slave in love.
But what if that slave is unable to recognize its owner?
Whom he wanted to worship, now only treating her like garbage.
The heart made every feature of her in the imagination.
Now successfully failed to identify, though seeing the visage.
After continuously hurting his love, he breaks her from the core.
She cannot smile forcefully, and now can't even dare to dream.
She never thought her love would make her life sore.
Now she doesn't want to survive to be decorated with esteem.
Realization of all injustice is bringing the hope to get back love.
But there is no courage to face her, who faces all the inequity.
How to lessen all the pain of indomitable torture on turtledove.
Will decorate this flower vase only with your love of integrity.
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Future Glimpse
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"You bloody gold digger. I know, for getting money and position you lied that you are Tuberose. Yeah, you trapped my dad to marry me. But remember the name you are using for her. I am in this position and no one can take her place in my life." Michael is yelling at Abigail.
"But I am Tuberose. Trust me." Abigail is trying to explain.
"Where is the proof? Where is your book's softcopy? To submit your book, why would Ema come? Every single proof shows that Ema is Tuberose. So, how much do you try to manipulate me? I won't be a fool. I know William sent you here to destroy me again. But this time he won't be successful. I won't let him. For Dad, listen to me clearly. Only for Dad, I am keeping you to myself. Otherwise, I would have thrown you out earlier." Michael is huffing in anger.
"Mr. Pattinson. You might have so much money and everything. But I am not a gold digger. And about giving proof. Now, I don't care what you think about me or whatnot. And you also listen to me clearly. I am also with you only for Dad. I won't use a penny of yours. I have enough money to survive. I earn by myself. I can be an orphan. But I have my self-respect.
You stay with your so-called fake Tuberose. Congrats on that. And about William. I don't know him personally. I met with him when I was with you. Whether you trust me or not I don't care. Go to hell, Mr. Pattinson." Abigail throws the Pendrive and papers to Michael's face and leaves... Michael smirks and concentrates on his work like he doesn't care.....
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"Am I dreaming or it's reality?" Abigail is asking Michael.
"It's reality. You are my wife. I don't know when or how I started to feel for you. I know I never admitted to you that but I love you. Let me make you mine. Let's be one. Please, my wife." Michael is asking permission by expressing his feelings.
Abigail still can't believe that Michael is in love with her. The eyes always showed hatred, negligence, and distrust. Today Abigail is only seeing love in those eyes. How can she deny him? She always dreamed of being decorated in Micahel's flower vase. Finally, he accepted her.
"May I?" Michael is asking cupping Abigail's face into his palms.
"Yes. Of course." Abigail's eyes are shining with tears of happiness.
Michael drops kisses on her eyes of Abigail. She accepts the love obediently. The love she always dreamed of by not closing her eyes whilst opening her eyes. Michael is loving her in every way she dreamt about it. She is submitting herself to her love...
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"You are the reason for whom I am an orphan. For your silliness, I lost my parents damn it. And till now I am the one who was dreaming to be decorated in your life." Disappointment is killing Abigail.
"Trust me. That was unintentional. How that happened I don't know. I also lost my mom in that incident." Michael is trying to explain.
"Yeah maybe that is just an incident to you but to me, that snatched everything of mine. Now, you won't get my forgiveness as you snatched my parents from me." Abigail is upset by her heart.
"We can talk by sitting, right? That wasn't in my hand. Do you think I would let my mom die?" Michael is worried and afraid now.
"How can I marry the murderer of my parents? How can I?" Abigail is regretting it now. Michael tried to get closer.
"Don't you dare? Just stay away." Abigail takes a step back and shouts with her full strength. The wound of losing her parents is emitting blood again. And the person who didn't let her have a peaceful sleep now is in her dream. That guilt towards her parents is killing her. She sits on the ground like she is not getting enough strength to stand anymore. Michael's eyes also release tears but he has not had enough courage to pacify Abigail. He can feel her. He also lost his mom. But now how will he manage Abigail? How?...
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"You are pregnant!!! How? It can't be my child. So, you are playing this dirty game with me! At least I didn't think you were this type of girl. For you, Tuberose also left me. I will bring her back but you get out of my life. Right now." Michael yells at Abigail.
"This is your child. Our child. But today you also cross all the limits. When you can question my character, I have nothing to explain. You go to hell. I am going. But Mr. Pattinson, If someday you come to know all the truth. Please don't come to me with this face. I won't be able to forgive you. Bye forever." Abigail left......
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********Let's enter into the world of TUBEROSE********
Ceslee's pov " wow this smell" I inhale deeply. It's been so long since I smelled this heavenly petrichor. Chicago smells like rotton eggs now. Wish I could bottle up this auroma." good morning my majesty"" arr.hur? fuck" I clutch my blanket tightly and back away to the corner of bed. damn, I forgot about the knock on door because of fragrence." my majesty, cursing first thing in morning will cause bad luck."I look up and meet his lush green eyes that contrast sharply with his ivory skin Did he step out of historic drama or did I transmigrate in a historic novel like those lucky goodnovel female lead?, blond long hair, green eyes and this build, man like him doesn't exist.He bends down and take the blanket from my hands. A gentle breeze forces his hair back, revealing his pointed ears.Body modification? Wow, It looks so natural." your ears.. umm.. your ears are beautiful" and strange.He didn't respond to my comment, his gaze is fixed on something else. I scream when I follow h
* Mature contents ahead* " Ah "A moan slipped out of my throat when I feel something wet on my lower lips. Suddenly someone's thin long digit entered me, making me moan again in intense pleasure. I gripped the sheets tightly as the fingers move in and out vigorously. I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. it feels like my eyelids are made of stones. I tried again, but the violent pleasure which flowed in me because of the gentle sucking on my clit stopped my efforts. " ` S.t.o. ahh" I want to scream at the person to stop, but my mind was overloaded with desire. nobody touched me intimately. Well, except for my dildo and Hitachi wand which is hidden in the secret drawer of my room but those things never made me feel what I am feeling now.
you can skip this chapter. it's first draft of chapter death. it was accidentally published Pride filled my heart as I look at my company ‘Millar World’ It was not only a company to make money for me. I can feel my parents here. I did my best to rise it to new heights. Now we have 70 branches in the U.S. and 25 in Austria, Brazil, Canada, Germany, Switzerland, and Japan. Still, I can't help but think about where 'Millar World' be if my parents are alive. Surely I did my best, but it was still not the best. I nod at the guards and make my way to private elevator. It's 6 in the morning. Overnight associates already left at 5 am and the other employees will arrive at 7 am. Usually, my Secretary Kaili arrives at the same time as me but She is on maternity leave since yesterday and I fired that dumb excuse of a substitute. She doesn't even know what is the difference between a product marketing report and a product management report. Still, I would have let it go if she didn't start c
Thousand pairs of eyes are watching the horrifying scene in front of them but neither they try to stop it nor they said something against it They watched it like lifeless dolls. Some are just waiting to hear his scream. Some people were looking at him with pity and some people were just whispering about him. " Why doesn't he accept the queen's proposal? " "It's been 2 days. He won't be able to tolerate it for too long." But how can he accept it? He is a warrior and he will rather die than compromise his self-respect. He won't accept till his last breath. The whip slashed again at his back, sinking in her flash deeper than the last strike.Whip-adepts are sweating profusely. They are tired of whipping him...Every time the whip touched his scarred back, they hoped to hear at least a sharp intake of breath, but it never happened. He didn't scream and also there are no tears in his eyes. A little jerk of his body after every whip was the only evidence that they are not hitting a sta
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