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Chapter 7

Author: Mordsith
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-15 02:22:34

Silas’s pov

From the hotel to my house, it all happened so fast I was sure I didn’t even need to convince him anymore that his mother was safe.

I was in my study sitting at my desk while calling my lawyer whom I wanted to draw up the contract.

How did I get here? I thought to myself. Just like that. He was in. He was mine. For a year, anyway.

We’d already slept together. It just happened. It was good. More than good. He’d looked at me then like I was a person, not a bank account or a headline. Now he was looking at me like I was a monster offering a poisoned apple.

But he’d said yes. That was what mattered.

I got to my feet and went to the window with the phone to my ears as I looked into the horizon and saw a Julian who was in briefs relaxing at the poop area. He wasn’t in the water or he would get his bandages wet.

Miles picked up on the second ring. “Silas. To what do I owe the…”

“I need a contract drafted. A marital agreement.” I said it bluntly, my eyes on Julian as I watched him
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