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Married To The Devil

Married To The Devil

Autor: Recca

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Introducción

Two people with two different personalities united in a contract marriage. RAFAEL RUDOLF is the ruthless cold CEO while Daisy is the timid, shy heiress yet to attain her position as the heir. An ordinary college girl with dreams to fly in the sky. However everything changes when she comes face to face with the famous ruthless CEO. What happens Next??Why does he hide his face behind a mask and how will this marriage contract help her ??
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Chapter 1

"Sir, we have an important meeting to be held today. And the Master needs to be present here." Said a man in his early 30s wearing a three piece black suit looking professional.

"I'll let the master know." Said Ryan adjusting the collar of his expensive suit.

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"Master!!!" Ryan said out standing outside the room.

"Hmm." A humming sound came as a response.

"Master! We have a meeting to attend and the meeting needs your presence." Ryan said without hesitation and any stoppage.

"I'll be there. Now Scram." The man from inside the room.

Ryan abided by and went away from there. He better knows not to disturb the man inside.

Inside the room°°°°

A man in his early 30s, most probably 31 or 32 woke up from his bed.

His broad naked shoulders came in display. His detailed collar bone, Adam apple made his upper body look more enchanting.

He got up from the bed. He wore his sweatpants dangerously lower on his waist.

He didn't remove the curtains and went towards the dressing table.

Reaching there, he looked at his image in the mirror. 

He trailed his hands on the image in the mirror. He looked down and saw different masks arranged in order, kept there nicely and neatly.

He took one of the black masks and wore it. His face got covered wholly leaving only his lips and chin.

His pink flushed lips looked so tempting. His sharp jaw and chin looked sexy and appealing.

The mask wasn't able to hide his dark black eyes where any girl can dive into.

His gaze is wine which can make any woman swoon and get drunk because of it.

His muscular body is something to die for. His eight packs ab is drool worthy and the best scene to kill time.

"Another day in hell." The man said in a whisper tone that only he could hear.

He went inside the bathroom not before throwing his mask on the bed. The mask laid lifelessly on the bed as if it had no importance.

But no one knows, it's a crucial part of a particular person. Without it, he can't think to live.

The man came out with a towel hung around his waist and another towel around his neck. With one end he wiped his hairs.

He wore a black royal suit. With shining cuffs and an old shiny bronch. His black shoes shone in the dark room.

He adjusted his collar looking at the mirror when his gaze went towards his most important thing lying on the bed.

He walked towards it and picked it up. He examined it and his lips corner curled up into a smirk.

"Thanks buddy. For being always there for me."

If anyone sees this man now then they will surely say that he is a maniac but the truth always remains under the veil.

Wearing the mask he came out of his room in his all black glory. The back suit fitted his body perfectly and his slightly tanned hands tucked inside his pant pocket.

He got inside his black Audi. Ryan was already there in the front passenger seat.

"Move!!' The man said one word and Ryan signed the driver to drive the car.

In the meeting room°°°°

All were sweating hard as they were nervous about their master coming.

This meeting was set to decide the new launch product of the year. The head of different departments had to come up with unique ideas and suggestions.

The girls were doing the last touch-up in the washroom and whereas the new few interns who came as an assistant with their department heads were enthusiastic to see their master.

They heard that their master never comes to any meeting except for a few exceptions. His presence is something everyone wants to feel.

"Hey where is the master? Isn't he time punctual?" One of the interns said. 

"He is the master so obviously he can come late." Another intern said. 

"By the way, what is his name?" Asked a girl intern, while batting her eyelashes.

"RAFAEL RUDOLF!!" 

Said Ryan poking his nose into the intern's conversation.

The interns jumped on their place hearing Ryan's voice.

If their Master is the Lord of Hell then he is the guard of hell. 

Ryan looked at their cold eyes. But averted his eyes when the door cracked open.

Seeing the man entering, all stood up and bowed their head in respect.

The man is none other than Rafael Rudolf. The Master and the Owner of Rudolf Corp.

He is the Lord of Hell for his enemies. His one sharp sentence is enough to make any person pee in their pants.

"Start the meeting!!!!" Said Rafael sitting on the head chair.

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After the meeting ended, each and every one went out of the meeting room on Ryan's order.

After everyone went out, Rafael motioned Ryan to close the door.

Rafael stood up and went near the glass window. He stared at the small buildings. The people who weren't looking less than dwarfs.

"I have come so far." Rafael said in his mind.

Rafael's mind wandered thought memory lanes. But always stuck at a girl.

The girl who made him this capable.

The girl who had believed in him when no one had.

The girl who had supported him.

The girl who has encouraged him.

The girl whom he loved.

If it wasn't for her. He wouldn't have been here. He would have been struggling for jobs right now. 

A faint smile came upon his lips thinking of the girl who is the most beautiful in his eyes.

She taught him to live.

She taught him how to love.

She taught him how to enjoy every moment of life.

But with her, gone his all love, all desires. 

"Master, Sheng is creating problems with Elder master." Ryan said coming in after Rafael let him come.

Rafael rubbed his temples out of frustration. But not a screech of tension came upon his forehead.