A Wife for the CEO

After moving to another city, cutting all ties with the past, I hoped I could calmly give birth and raise my little one. But my past had different plans.

— I don’t want to go anywhere with you. I have my own life here, my own daughter, and I have no desire to become your toy again.

— You have my daughter, — he said with such certainty that I instantly felt uneasy.

— No…

— Yes! And, mouse, nobody is going to give you a choice.