LOGINI made one promise to my mother. No baby without a ring. Then I got drunk, slept with a stranger who left cash on the nightstand like I was nothing, and woke up pregnant with no name, no number and no way to find him. Pregnant. Jobless. And my only option is marrying a man I already hate on sight. Ivan West is everything I cannot stand. Arrogant, cold, and used to getting exactly what he wants. But he needs a wife and I need a husband and somewhere in between desperation and bad decisions we sign a contract that is supposed to fix everything. One year. Shared penthouse. Fake marriage. Real baby that he agrees to claim as his. Simple. Except nobody stays enemies when they are forced to share a bed every night. Nobody keeps their walls up when life keeps finding new ways to tear them down. And nobody, nobody, walks into a contract marriage with a man like Ivan West and comes out the other side feeling nothing. I came into this with one rule. Do not fall for him. I should have read the fine print.
View MoreVals PovThe ring felt heavy on my finger.I stood beside Ivan in front of the small crowd of carefully selected guests and press, forcing a smile while cameras flashed around us. Mrs. Ivan West. The words still sounded fake in my head even as the officiant had pronounced them real. My simple white dress hugged my body a little too closely and I kept wondering if people could already tell I was pregnant.Ivan’s hand rested possessively on my lower back. Every time his thumb brushed my spine I felt it between my legs. My body was a traitor. Even after everything last night and this morning I still reacted to him like a live wire.The kiss at the end of the ceremony had not been gentle. He had pulled me close in front of everyone and kissed me like he owned me. Deep and hungry. I had kissed him back because I had to. Because the world was watching. But my nipples had hardened and heat had pooled low in my belly anyway.Now the reception was a blur of fake congratulations and sharp quest
Ivan's POVI watched her from the doorway as she slept.Valentina lay curled up in the middle of my king sized bed, the silk sheet barely covering her naked body. Her dark hair spilled across the pillow like ink, and even in sleep her brows were furrowed. She looked exhausted. Beautiful. And completely mine.Last night had been a mistake in many ways. I should have told her everything before I touched her. But the moment I had her against that window, the moment she moaned my name and clenched around me, all my control had shattered. She was fire and fury and everything I had been craving since that drunken night two months ago.I stepped into the room quietly and set a cup of ginger tea on the nightstand. The pregnancy. My child. The thought still sent a strange warmth through my chest that I wasnt ready to examine too closely.My phone vibrated silently in my hand. Another update from my team.Cole had doubled down overnight. More leaks. More lies. He was painting Valentina as a des
Val's POVI stood there wrapped in nothing but a thin sheet, staring at the man who had just been inside me, and felt everything crumble.The luxurious penthouse that had felt like a dream minutes ago now felt like a golden prison. My legs were still weak. My body still hummed with the aftereffects of the most intense sex I had ever experienced. And Ivan West looked at me like I was already his to keep.“I can’t do this,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need air. I need to think.”“You’re not leaving.” Ivan’s tone left no room for argument. He pulled on his sweatpants but stayed shirtless, the scratches I’d left on his chest still visible. “Harrison Cole has people watching this building. If you walk out now, you’ll be walking straight into his trap.”I laughed bitterly. “So now I’m your prisoner?”“You’re my wife,” he corrected, stepping closer. “On paper and in every way that matters tonight.”The words sent a fresh wave of heat through me despite my anger. I hated my bo
Val's POV My heart stopped.Ivan was still buried deep inside me, his cock twitching with the last pulses of his orgasm, our mixed release slowly leaking down my thigh, and he wasn’t surprised.Not even a little.The cold voice on the phone kept talking, but I couldn’t hear the words anymore. All I could focus on was the lack of shock on Ivan’s face. The calculated calm in his eyes as he listened to Harrison Cole trying to destroy us.He finally pulled out of me slowly, making me gasp at the sudden emptiness. I scrambled backward on the massive bed, grabbing the nearest sheet and wrapping it around my naked body like a shield. My legs were still shaking. My pussy still throbbed from how hard he’d fucked me. And now this.“You knew,” I whispered, voice trembling with rage. “You fucking knew he was coming after us.”Ivan ended the call without a word and tossed the phone onto the nightstand. He stood there completely naked, tall, powerful, and utterly composed while I felt like I was f
Val’s POVElite Veil Matrimony – Urgent Match NotificationDear Ms. Valeria RiveriaYour application has been fast-tracked due to the urgency indicated in your submission. We have identified a high-compatibility match who requires an immediate contract marriage arrangement (wedding ceremony to be co
Val’s POVIt’s been two weeks of hell.I had no job, no money, no plans. Just endless applications, instant noodles, and the constant knot in my stomach that won’t go away. I’ve sent out thirty seven emails in the last seven days, begging for interviews, begging for anything. But its either i get g
Ivan’s POVMy empire is on fire and I'm drinking alone like a man who's already lost.It's been forty eight hours since the tape dropped. Two billion in deals, gone.My phone has buzzed forty seven times in the last two hours.. The board wants emergency sessions. The PR firm wants statements. My gra
Vals POV"FUCK YOU, RICHARD. I QUIT."The words explode out of me before my brain catches up, and for one suspended second, the entire twenty second floor of Holloway Enterprises goes so silent I can hear the air conditioning humming.Twelve faces all staring at me and nobody breathing.Richard Hol












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