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Chapter 15: A Contract Wife

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It landed like a bomb that she nearly choked on air. A thin layer of sweat instantly formed across Kate’s forehead despite the cold temperature inside my office.

“I…” she stammered nervously. “I’m… I’m just here for the job.”

“So,” I continued calmly, “you do not want to marry me?”

“I… I’m just here for the job,” she repeated weakly while sweating harder.

“So if I eventually marry someone else,” I continued smoothly, “you wouldn’t mind?”

Katherine froze.

“And you would comfortably c
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