Chapter 1
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Morning light escapes thru between the monochrome thick curtains, basking the sleeping Sophie Shane with its filtered beam. Then, her alarm went off. Singing off a heinous melody that can be described as something between howls, growls and shriek that should be able waking up even the comatose patient.
But yet, the monstrous song keep on playing for another 3 long minutes. The alarm snoozed for 5 minutes before running off again, attempting second chance in waking up Sophie.
Out of habit, Sophie's petite yet long slender, white blemish-free skin hand reaches out from warm white cocoon comforter wrapped around her, towards the buzzing phone on her right side table. Yet, she hand reaches nothing.
She waves her right hand to left and right blindly, hoping to find that black wooden IKEA made table.
"Damn it! Where the hell is that table!"
With the hellish tune on reply, Sophie give up in finding that disappearing table and incline her body downward, chest down into her cocoon hoping to diminish that tune from keep on assaulting her precious ears.
She heard a slow grunt, hiss and then total silent. No more demonic-kinda tune that religiously waking her up every day, no more shriek. Nothing. Then, she felt a soft tugged on her left outer comforter
"Stop tugging my comforter."
As Sophie reply mindlessly, she went back to her slumber.
"My warm comfy comforter….. COMFORTER?!! The hell?"
With her brain gear running at full throttle, Sophie jolted awake from her bed. Her pair of hazel, bright phoenix eyes quickly turn over to her left, searching what she believe unidentified person or thing, something that should not be there in her room.
She been reading too much of Webnovels that obviously indicate that this is a cliche scenario where she should find a handsomely profile, 6 pack abs CEO sleeping naked next to her, where they later become attracted to one another, then come the butterfly wars were true love shall persist and finally the wedding bells. A happy-ever-after romance CEO theme.
"And I was right?! No,slash that. I was half right. But how do I know if he is a CEO or not?!"
Sophie gaped openly while taking a deep long scrutinizing look over the man that have a face that stopped you in your track. A fair, slim, muscular and almost perfect face with incredible 8 packs abs that makes you wanted to poke. A perfect Adonis. She wipe off her non-existing drool. She then drift her gaze south.
"Damn it! Why are you not naked?!!" ಥ﹏ಥ
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Morning light escapes thru between the monochrome thick curtains, basking the sleeping Sophie Shane with its filtered beam. Then, her alarm went off. Singing off a heinous melody that can be described as something between howls, growls and shriek that should be able waking up even the comatose patient.
But yet, the monstrous song keep on playing for another 3 long minutes. The alarm snoozed for 5 minutes before running off again, attempting second chance in waking up Sophie.
Out of habit, Sophie's petite yet long slender, white blemish-free skin hand reaches out from warm white cocoon comforter wrapped around her, towards the buzzing phone on her right side table. Yet, she hand reaches nothing.
She waves her right hand to left and right blindly, hoping to find that black wooden IKEA made table.
"Damn it! Where the hell is that table!"
With the hellish tune on reply, Sophie give up in finding that disappearing table and incline her body downward, chest down into her cocoon hoping to diminish that tune from keep on assaulting her precious ears.
She heard a slow grunt, hiss and then total silent. No more demonic-kinda tune that religiously waking her up every day, no more shriek. Nothing. Then, she felt a soft tugged on her left outer comforter
"Stop tugging my comforter."
As Sophie reply mindlessly, she went back to her slumber.
"My warm comfy comforter….. COMFORTER?!! The hell?"
With her brain gear running at full throttle, Sophie jolted awake from her bed. Her pair of hazel, bright phoenix eyes quickly turn over to her left, searching what she believe unidentified person or thing, something that should not be there in her room.
She been reading too much of Webnovels that obviously indicate that this is a cliche scenario where she should find a handsomely profile, 6 pack abs CEO sleeping naked next to her, where they later become attracted to one another, then come the butterfly wars were true love shall persist and finally the wedding bells. A happy-ever-after romance CEO theme.
"And I was right?! No,slash that. I was half right. But how do I know if he is a CEO or not?!"
Sophie gaped openly while taking a deep long scrutinizing look over the man that have a face that stopped you in your track. A fair, slim, muscular and almost perfect face with incredible 8 packs abs that makes you wanted to poke. A perfect Adonis. She wipe off her non-existing drool. She then drift her gaze south.
"Damn it! Why are you not naked?!!" ಥ﹏ಥ
Morning light escapes thru between the monochrome thick curtains, basking the sleeping Sophie Shane with its filtered beam. Then, her alarm went off. Singing off a heinous melody that can be described as something between howls, growls and shriek that should be able waking up even the comatose patient.But yet, the monstrous song keep on playing for another 3 long minutes. The alarm snoozed for 5 minutes before running off again, attempting second chance in waking up Sophie.Out of habit, Sophie's petite yet long slender, white blemish-free skin hand reaches out from warm white cocoon comforter wrapped around her, towards the buzzing phone on her right side table. Yet, she hand reaches nothing.She waves her right hand to left and right blindly, hoping to find that black wooden IKEA made table."Damn it! Where the hell is that table!"With the hellish tune on reply, Sophie give up in finding that disappearing table and incline her body downward, chest down into her cocoon hoping to diminish that tune from keep on assaulting her precious ears.She heard a slow grunt, hiss and then total silent. No more demonic-kinda tune that religiously waking her up every day, no more shriek. Nothing. Then, she felt a soft tugged on her left outer comforter"Stop tugging my comforter."As Sophie reply mindlessly, she went back to her slumber."My warm comfy comforter.. COMFORTER?!! The hell?"With her brain gear running at full throttle, Sophie jolted awake from her bed. Her pair of hazel, bright phoenix eyes quickly turn over to her left, searching what she believe unidentified person or thing, something that should not be there in her room.She been reading too much of Webnovels that obviously indicate that this is a cliche scenario where she should find a handsomely profile, 6 pack abs CEO sleeping naked next to her, where they later become attracted to one another, then come the butterfly wars were true love shall persist and finally the wedding bells. A happy-ever-after romance CEO theme."And I was right?! No,slash that. I was half right. But how do I know if he is a CEO or not?!"Sophie gaped openly while taking a deep long scrutinizing look over the man that have a face that stopped you in your track. A fair, slim, muscular and almost perfect face with incredible 8 packs abs that makes you wanted to poke. A perfect Adonis. She wipe off her non-existing drool. She then drift her gaze south."Damn it! Why are you not naked?!!"
