LOGINSean Kalix Ackerman is a twenty-year-old billionaire. A man perfect in every way - handsome, caring, rich, talented, intelligent, everything you would ask for. He meets a lady who was born very different from him. Myrtle Piena Saragoza, a woman of her words. She is diligent, kind, a dreamer, and beautiful in her own way. She belongs to a family of farmers and grew up not wealthy but happy. One sad day came, and Myrtle's mother was rushed into the hospital because of cardiac arrest. They need fifty-billion dollars to pay for the surgery. After trying and struggling to find a job in the city, she had no choice but to marry Sean, the hot billionaire. "Let's have a deal, miss Myrtle. Be my wife, and I'll give you the money you need." Will she be a happy wife despite being coerced to accept the bargain? Will they live happily ever after?
View More"Let's have a deal, miss Myrtle. Be my wife, and I'll give you the money you need," I told this young lady who is on her knees in front of me, begging me to lend her fifty billion dollars.
She glanced at me with that beautiful face of hers. Her shining black eyes, almond face, brown soft wavy hair, and plump lips."I can't marry you! I barely even know you!" she screamed while tears flowed from her eyes.I held her and lowered my body to hers. My face is just one inch apart from hers."Will you risk the death of your mom and your college? Or will you marry me, and I'll assure you and your family a comfortable life?" I muttered and smirked at her.She looked at me and cried, "Fine, mister Sean, I'll marry you. But remember, this is just a deal."I stood up and smiled."Should we get the wedding started tomorrow?" I asked.Myrtle's POV"You really have a very gorgeous ex-girlfriend, Sean," I muttered as he drove, the city lights gliding over the windshield like soft streaks of gold and blue.Today drained every bit of life from me.Krizza hadn't let me touch a single file.She pretended to teach, but every word she said was a reminder that I didn't belong.A reminder of how polished she was—how unlike me she was.Sean sighed. "You're the only beautiful woman in my eyes, Myrtle." He glanced at me briefly, and the sincerity etched on his face made something in my chest twist painfully.I rolled my eyes even though the compliment warmed me. If today had a name, it would simply be a very long sigh."Why? Did she do something?" he pressed. His jaw tightened slightly as he refocused on the road.I leaned back against the seat, exhausted. "She obviously doesn't like me. And honestly... maybe I shouldn't be her replacement. She's been secretary for years, and I'm... well... me. She probably hates the idea of a
Myrtle's Point of ViewI pondered Lemon's question for hours—so long, in fact, that dawn arrived before sleep ever did. Get his family to approve of me? Please. A poor girl like me, standing in front of a line of Ackermans who probably use cutlery worth more than my lifetime savings? That wasn't happening—not in this lifetime or the next.Still, morning forced me to move.I slipped into the suit Lemon had prepared for me. A beige blazer with matching trousers, a crisp white polo, and a thin black tie that gave me a strange sense of importance. Me—Myrtle, who grew up counting coins for rice—wearing something like this? My reflection looked like a woman who belonged in those marble-floored buildings Sean casually walked in and out of.I couldn't believe it.Medical school was still months away, so spending a few months working in Sean's company wasn't a bad plan. It would help me gain experience... and maybe a bit of confidence. But the thought that I would be working with his ex-girlfr
Myrtle's Point of ViewI don't understand this man. Why is he making things worse?!"Stop doing this to me," I sternly spoke and pulled myself away from Sean's grip.He turned to me with a cold face. Hah, he still has the guts to show me that kind of look? His hands around my wrist loosened as he leaned on his car. He slowly crossed his arms and sighed deeply before saying a word to me."What is your problem, hmm?" he intoned. The 'hmm' was so gentle and so satisfying to hear. I felt ashamed for acting like a child.I shook my head and bit the inside of my left cheek as I looked away awkwardly."J-just..." "You're jealous, right?" he said, stopping me from finishing whatever I had to say.I looked back at him and caught him looking at me already. His eyes were at me with this impish kind of stare and a slight smirk formed on his pink lips."I am not," I replied immediately. "I asked Lemon and she told me you were jealous of my ex. But of course, I knew there was something bothering
Myrtle's Point of View"Did you wake up early?" Sean asked me as soon as he woke up.I slept beside Lemon last night. I couldn't bear sleeping with Sean after what he just muttered.I didn't reply.I don't even understand why I am feeling this way. It's so pathetic!Like I care if he still loves his ex-girlfriend.But still, he kept confessing his love to me! It's so confusing."Hey, darling, what's—""Could you stop calling me that? It's so annoying," I unintentionally yelled.This doesn't feel like me. My parents didn't raise me to just yell at anyone for no reason."Oh, is it your time of the month? I'm so sorry. I'll go buy you pads. Do you use tampons? What do you want to eat? Pizza? Chocolate?" he asked.His voice made me infuriated. I just don't want to hear him talk to me for a while."Yes, it's that time of the month. Please don't talk to me first because your voice an






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