All Chapters of Mr. CEO, Marry Me On Conditions [The CEO's Replaced Bride]: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Christian"Find her biological parents"This is not what I exactly wanted to hear. Stunned and unable to utter the next work, I gape at Kane. He drops his gaze and sighs, letting me process the thing. I can barely gulp down and breathe, thinking about the outcomes. "I know. You won't want her biological parents to enter the scenario, Christian", he adds after a long pause. "But I think it'll be an easier and the fastest way to save Chrisanna. Among seven billion people, how will you find a match for her bone marrow transplant? Doctors said that there is a 99% chance that any of the parents can be her donor"I nod. "I know that well, Kane. But where am I gonna find her parents? Why will they even try to save her when they were the ones to leave her?""The decision is up to you. We have ways to find her parents. That won't be a big deal if we try. It's just that you'll need to be prepared to tackle the situation", he tells me. My phone beeps again with Ivanna's message. This is the te

Ivanna Striding between the rows of shelves, I scan through all the books. It's been a long time since I got new ones. Honestly, I don't find the time for reading anymore."What about this one?" Christian grabs a copy of 'IT ENDS WITH US "Do you think I haven't read it yet?" I chuckle. "It's my favourite one. I told you already"Twitching his lips, he puts it back on the shelf. "You have so many favourites''"Not among people", I tilt my head back at him, whispering. "You're my favourite"Leaning toward him and going on my tiptoes, I give him a quick kiss on his lips. A small smile crosses his face that I can see in the shady lights due to the rows of shelves all around.I leave that section and walk toward another section. "Mrs Scott, you have crossed your favourite section", he tells me from behind. "Romance"I turn around and take a look at those. "They don't feel the same anymore", I tell him. He immediately frowns in confusion. "So, you got bored with ROMANCE?""No. But there

ChristianAs Kane suggested, there's no way to find those people anywhere. Chrisanna isn't American by birth. We just knew that by her features. Her eyes, her face structures and her skin tone— everything was quite different from Americans. We could survey people from other countries staying in Texas but that wouldn't help much. Anyone can come here from anywhere and leave her over here. That person who left her may not have the nationality either. They might have moved back or something. Dang!It's definitely not gonna be easy. I smash my fist on the steering wheel, throwing my head back to the driving seat. It's only been a few hours since we started the process to find out those people and I'm already frustrated as hell. It takes Kane just a couple of hours to get every fucking information. Only when we know who the person is. At least, the name. We don't have it now. I have dropped Ivanna off back at her work. She didn't look much okay with this and I can understand her fear.

TheaI can say the exact moment when my heart vibrated— the exact moment, I felt my inside warming up with more than desires— a passion, a feeling, an urge to get something more than temporary pleasure. It was the damn first time when I could dare to get so closer to him— so much closer. His handsome face was just half an inch apart, and his alluring scent crashed through my nostrils, making my stomach churn with needs. His abrupt touch against my shoulder when he pushed me. Even though the moment lasted for nanoseconds but that fucking duration made it more intense for me. It was not enough. If those nanoseconds could occur such an enormous storm inside me, I can't imagine what would happen if it gets longer— bigger and deeper. I wonder how it'll feel to watch him from this much closer, to touch every inch of him, to inhale his scent as long as possible. It's not enough. It doesn't seem to be enough. I want him!Fuck it! I want him. Not only to fuck or sleep with. But I want him

IvannaI take his head against my chest as he hugs me tightly. I kiss over his head, nuzzling his hair gently. "Everything will be fine, Chris. Don't worry. We'll get a donor soon. It's just been a week since we started looking for a donor", I tell him. "Hmmm", he rubs his face against my chest, his sharp beard brushing against my skin causing goosebumps all over me. I softly moan as he kisses my collarbone. "How do you always know when I need you? You always appear before I lose it completely", he tells me."The way you always know whenever I'm in need of you", I whisper. We spent a few minutes in each other's arms before my eyes drift to the clock. It's been a long time since I have come here. "It's literally been an hour, Chris. I should leave now", I say, trying to pull my knees from under his torso."Stay for a while", he mumbles."Mr Scott, you have a ton of work to do. I'm not here to distract you", I chuckle. He looks up at me with complaint-filled eyes and it makes him