Betrayed, Contract Marriage with Mr. Devil

"I'm going to end my relationship with that stupid girl." It was as if lightning had struck when Giselle stood frozen behind the door of the luxurious hotel room. The voice was unmistakable—Dirly’s. The man she had fallen deeply in love with. And yet, his words pierced her like a knife. Her whole body trembled. The phone in her hand shook violently, nearly slipping from her grip. Slowly, she pushed open the slightly ajar door, her heart crumbling. It hurt—like a dagger twisting in her chest. There he was. Dirly. In bed with a beautiful blonde woman. The two were covered only by loosely draped blankets, their bodies intertwined beneath the sheets. "Dirly..." she whispered in disbelief. Dirly turned sharply. His eyes widened in shock as he saw the girl who had trusted him completely standing there—face pale, heart shattered. "Giselle?!" he blurted out, panic rising in his voice. "What are you doing here?!" he snapped. Giselle raised her phone, aiming it at the scene. "You're su

The room remained silent. Only the ticking of an old clock in the corner could be heard, filling the stillness.Mrs. Hansel stepped closer to Giselle, staring at her intently, as if she could see straight into the girl's thoughts."I'll ask you one more time... are you willing or not?"Giselle swallowed hard. Her heart was racing uncontrollably."Alright, I'm willing," Giselle replied softly, but clearly enough for Mrs. Hansel to hear.A faint smile formed on Mrs. Hansel's lips. She turned to the man in the black suit standing by the door."Bring the contract."The man nodded quickly and left the room. Moments later, he returned with a black folder and placed it on the small table in front of Giselle."Please read it. This is the marriage contract with my son, Leon Morano De Santos," Mrs. Hansel said calmly.Giselle opened the folder. Her hands trembled slightly as she read the contents of the contract:Temporary Marriage ContractDuration: 1 yearPurpose: To reignite trust in love fo

“No news yet, sir. The CCTV cameras were all out of order that night due to a power outage. There are no identifiable witnesses either. I’ve checked everywhere, but there’s no information at all,” Jo’s voice came through the phone.Leon growled softly, holding back his frustration. “It’s been a week! How can a girl just disappear without a trace?!” “I’ll keep looking, Mr. Leon.” Click. The phone was hung up roughly. Leon stared ahead expressionlessly, but his jaw tightened. His hands clenched on his knees.From the seat next to him, Giselle glanced at him. This was the moment. She had to speak up. “Mr. Leon…” Giselle began softly. “Hm?” Leon muttered without turning his head. “I—” “I’m amazed at how this world is full of useless people who are paid handsomely but produce zero results,” Leon interrupted, staring out the window.Giselle took a deep breath. “I just wanted to say that—” “And why does everyone feel the need to meddle in my life? Including you. You can’t eve

"Say it again!" Leon's voice sounded heavy, as if he were holding back something that wanted to explode. He approached slowly, his face only inches away from Giselle's, who was still bound. Giselle averted her gaze, trying to steady her racing heart. But then she hissed, “My husband, release me. I beg you…” The voice was soft, almost a whisper, but it echoed in Leon’s ears like a time bomb exploding inside his chest. Leon’s neck tensed, and he lowered his head slightly. “Say it again. Say it again with the same tone.” Giselle looked into Leon’s eyes. His eyes were sharp, filled with emotions Leon couldn’t decipher. “MY HUSBAND, LET ME GO!” Giselle screamed loudly. And like being burned, Leon lost control. With a swift movement, he grabbed Giselle’s jaw and pressed his lips against hers so greedily, so deeply, as if wanting to punish and possess the girl in one long kiss. Giselle struggled—but her body couldn’t move. She was completely bound. “Mmhh—! Mr. Le—on... I... can’t.

Giselle stood in front of Leon's door. She stared at the doorknob while biting her lip, then grinned mischievously. "I don't think that punishment was enough." Without thinking twice, she opened the door again. Leon was still sitting on the floor, his body half-leaning against the bed, his hands cuffed in front of him. He looked up when he heard the door open. “Giselle?! What are you doing now?!” “Continuing the punishment. I’m not satisfied yet,” Giselle replied casually as she walked slowly toward him. “GISELLE! I’m serious! Don’t mess around!” Leon stepped back, but his body had already touched the bed. Giselle pushed Leon’s shoulder quickly without hesitation. “WOY!” Leon was startled, his body falling flat on the floor, his hands automatically raised due to the handcuffs. “GISELLE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Giselle knelt beside Leon, her eyes fixed on his bare body. “I just wanted to...” “DON’T COME CLOSE!” Leon tried to lift his knees, but Giselle had already sat beside