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The AUCTION BRIDE (Under Editing)

Elise_Elleneth
Chelsca Verough is an overseas Law student at Leeroy John Collins University. She got her sponsorship and a part-time service crew at a Café. On her 21st birthday, Chelsca's friends give her an unforgettable present for "one night" that changed her life forever. Lewey Jake Collins is a Senior Engineering. He also plays Rugby and a graduating student. One of the Collins men. His family has been pressuring him. And when he got that brilliant idea, he jumps off on that crazy plan that makes his family's jaw drop on the floor. (Warning: Mature Content in the Future) TEASER: "How did you get that?" "What? It's mine," Lewey answered. "But it is mine!" Chelsca insisted. "It's mine now," Lewey grins that made Chelsca astounded. "I lost it 11 years ago! I did keep looking, but I can't find it! So you stole it!" "Stole? I just took something in return." "What are you talking about?" she pouted out. "For stealing my heart." Her eyes widen and her mouth dropped open. * * * First Published: August 2018 Notice: If you would wonder after reading some chapters, this is the next generation from the Novel--- "MY STUBBORN MISTRESS" Book 1 Some characters could find it there. Thanks! ^_^ Discord: Elise_Elleneth#8761 Instagram: @eliseelleneth (Disclaimer: Art is not mine. Credits to its owner.)
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