Billionaire's Unwanted Contract Wife

"Your time is only three months left.""There's a burst blood vessel in your brain, which means you only have three months to live."Those words nearly took my life. At just two months into my marriage, our family's doctor diagnosed me with only three months left to live."As we've said before. You have to choose, Madam," said the doctor sitting in front of me. "Your life, or your baby. But whatever your choice, your life won't be saved."I'm Belle Kensington, 27 years old. The only daughter of the Kensington family, once reputable in the business world before they fell into poverty.To save our family's business, my father sold me to a wealthy young Billionaire. A contract marriage, to be precise. But I made a fatal mistake.I'm pregnant. And my contract husband doesn't like my pregnancy.And could I be any unluckier? After receiving news of the pregnancy, the illness I had hidden for 10 years worsened. I couldn't let my family know about this."Check again, I couldn't possibly be pr

"Madam, we advise you to inform your husband about your illness and pregnancy. We need testimony from your relatives to proceed with the major brain operation."Upon regaining consciousness from fainting, the first thing I noticed was three doctors surrounding my patient's bed. It seemed that my condition had worsened, and they couldn't make any decisions due to my pregnancy."My husband doesn't want this baby," I said to the doctor attending to my IV. "And we've already separated. He has nothing to do with me anymore."As I said that, my heart ached terribly. But the pain turned into shock when I saw my mother rushing into the operating room in great haste. Her face was pale, filled with anxiety. She immediately hugged me upon realizing I was awake."Belle! Why didn't you tell me!?" My mother cried in my embrace. I glanced at the doctor beside me for reassurance. Luckily, they hadn't informed anyone about my illness, including my mother."I heard you're pregnant and being divorced by

"Ugh. My head..." The strong smell of alcohol wafted as I opened my eyes on a scorching morning. I couldn't recall getting drunk last night, so why was I in this bed?"Wait... Last night, Mattheo and I..." My eyes widened in shock at my completely exposed body. The events of last night came flooding back; I had slept with a man who looked exactly like Mattheo!"Mattheo!" I screamed, seeing my husband standing outside the bar room, about to leave me."Wait for me! Last night, you slept with me! Don't you remember?" I yelled, running towards him with just a thin blanket covering my body.He stopped at the edge of the stairs, his eyes glaring at me with coldness, completely different from when he had touched me last night."I don't remember," he retorted sharply and indifferently. "And even if I slept with a woman last night, it was Natalia. Not you. Have you forgotten we're divorced? There's no way I would sleep with you.""No! You slept with me! How can you forget? Last night, you broug

Drrrrr drrrr drrrrrMy reverie was interrupted by the ringing sound of a thin cell phone lying on the floor along with my scattered clothes.“Sigh...” I let out a long, tired sigh. From a distance, I didn't need to read the name of the contact who called me at this very unfriendly time.My mother. I don't know what demon possessed her, but she must have contacted me because she knew I had suddenly disappeared from the hospital without her knowledge.“Yes, Mom? It's me. You don't have to call me that many times. I'll pick up even if your call is disconnected,” I said, picking up the phone whose voice was really bothering my ears.And sure enough. My mom was so angry on the call. I had to turn down the volume on the cell phone just so the sound of her screaming didn't reach Mattheo's ears.“You stupid daughter, don't you know how embarrassed I was when Luke Davis told me you'd rather go with your stupid husband? Don't you know how much money he spent on our company!? You should think ab

Natalia and Mattheo were still inside, eating together after ignoring me. Going back inside the mansion was tantamount to giving up my dignity to be made fun of by the two of them again.Not to mention my mother-in-law who still didn't know anything about me being here.Compared to all that, I'd rather go through it again and again than have to go back to my mother's house right now. I'm pretty sure her purpose in telling me to come home right this second is because she wants to talk about my marriage to Luke Davis.“Did you hear me?” I point at his annoying good looking face in a very unflattering way. Just so he knows how annoyed I am by his presence right now.“Hurry up and leave instead of kicking your feet,” I snapped. He didn't answer, which made me even angrier.My ears weren't willing to listen to anything he said anymore, so I chose to reverse my steps and get away from him as quickly as possible.But one han