LOGIN"Sign this contract, Sara," Zack said with a smirk playing on his lips. "Think about it. You will get your revenge, and I get what I want,” He added. Orphaned after the death of her parents, Sara Miles vowed to take revenge on her parents’ murderer, whom she strongly believed to be her uncle. She set her sights on the biggest tech company in New York. Along the way, she encountered the rude and arrogant CEO of the company, Zack Enterprise, Zack Samuels. Surprisingly, despite their less-than-ideal first encounter, he offered her the job. Little did she know, there was more to this. They entered into a contract marriage to both achieve their revenge. For Sara, it was her uncle, while for Zack, it was his ex-fiancée, Nora, who had cheated on him.Will they fall in love, or will their situation forever be a contract marriage?
View MoreSara’s POV We left Gerald’s hideout with a clear target in mind: the warehouse. My heart was pounding with a mix of fear and adrenaline as I replayed his words over and over. If what he said was true, we were walking into the lion’s den—but that was exactly where we needed to be. Zack drove, his face tight with focus, while Gerald sat slumped in the back seat, looking like a man condemned. His silence was heavy, but I could tell he was still holding back, still terrified of what we were about to do. I couldn’t blame him—Richard was powerful, ruthless, and had a network of people who would kill to protect him. “I can’t believe we’re actually doing this,” I muttered, more to myself than to anyone else. Zack’s gaze flicked over to me briefly before returning to the road. “We don’t have a choice. If we don’t take this shot, he’ll keep getting away with it.” I nodded, gripping the edge of my seat. “And more people will die.” Zack’s knuckles tightened on the steering wheel. “Exac
Sara’s POV I nodded, my mind already racing. “We go after him. No more waiting, no more hiding. Richard needs to be taken down, and we’ll be the ones to do it.” Zack’s grip tightened on the steering wheel. “It’s not that simple, Sara. He has connections, resources. We can’t just show up and accuse him. We need evidence. Solid evidence.” “I know.” My voice was cold, the rage bubbling just beneath the surface. “Gerald’s confession isn’t enough. We need to dig deeper, find out how he covered it up, who helped him, and bring everything to light. Richard may be powerful, but he’s not invincible.” Zack gave a sharp nod. “We’ll start with Gerald. He knows more than he’s letting on. He may be scared, but he’s our best lead.” I glanced at Zack, my heart hardening. “We can’t trust him, not fully. But we’ll use him. He’s involved, and he knows where the bodies are buried—maybe literally. We push him for details, and we don’t stop until we have enough to take Richard down.” Zack par
Sara’s POV I hesitated for a moment before sitting down, every fiber of my being telling me this man was hiding something dangerous, something that had the potential to change everything. Zack sat beside me, his hand resting protectively on my knee, a silent gesture to remind me that I wasn’t alone. But no matter how close we were, the weight of the truth we were about to uncover would be mine to bear. Gerald slumped into a chair opposite us, his fingers trembling slightly as he rubbed them together. His eyes flickered with memories that seemed too heavy to speak of, and for a moment, I thought he might back out. “Your parents… and Richard,” he started, his voice gravelly. “It was never supposed to go this far. What happened—” He broke off, shaking his head as if he was reliving a nightmare. I leaned forward, my voice tense. “Go this far? What do you mean, Gerald? What happened to my parents?” His gaze locked onto mine, and I saw fear there. Deep, unsettling fear. “I was inv
Sara’s POV The next morning, I couldn’t get Gerald Thompson out of my mind. His name had been there all along, hidden in plain sight, and yet none of us had thought to dig deeper into his connection to Richard or my parents. I quickly dressed, ready to share what I’d found with Zack and Margaret. As I made my way to the kitchen, the weight of everything pressed heavily on my shoulders. Every step felt like I was inching closer to something dangerous, yet I couldn’t turn back. Gerald could be the one person who had the answers I needed, but I had no idea what I would find once I opened that door. Zack was already sitting at the table, staring at the papers we had gathered. His eyes flicked up as I entered, and he could tell right away that something was different. “What is it?” he asked, his voice low. I slid the paper with Gerald Thompson’s name toward him. “This. We’ve been missing something—someone. Gerald Thompson. He used to work with Richard and my parents. I think he












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