North Kennedy never imagined she would find herself in a contract marriage with her ex, Finn. But when the bride vanishes on their wedding day, Finn offers her a deal: marry him for six months, and he’ll fund her business dreams. Despite their painful past, North agrees, but insists on keeping her heart out of it. As their fake marriage turns real, fiery arguments, jealousy, and hidden emotions come to the surface. Finn’s older brother, Liam, sparks new complications, while Finn’s manipulative ex-fiancée threatens to reclaim him. But when North discovers the truth behind Finn’s intentions, she’s left heartbroken and pushed away. With a baby on the way and a battle of wills brewing, can they survive the lies, the jealousy, and their own hearts? Or will their second chance at love crumble under the weight of their past? A marriage of convenience. A love rekindled. Secrets, jealousy, and passion collide in this irresistible enemies-to-lovers romance!
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“Hey Kora, fix table twenty five." Grabbing my clipboard tightly, I ticked off everything I had done, noting the few duties yet to be performed. “This is my shot to greatness and I'm not going to take it for granted." I mumbled, putting out the snacks in the display box. Satisfied with my job, I stepped aside, a bright smile spreading across my lips as my heart bubbled with joy. A few weeks ago, I got a contract as a chef to cover the wedding ceremony of a conglomerate whose identity was undisclosed, not like I cared though. The rare opportunity left me elated and day in and out, I was planning and replanning how to make the event the best in the city. For three years, I had been struggling to keep up with my catering job. It was a childhood dream that kept burning in my heart and so my determination to make it a reality was firm. Crossing off the last item on my to-do list, I raised my head, admiring all the work Kora, my best friend and assistant had done. Bubbling with excitement, I shifted from one foot to the other, playing with my business card I intended to share with the VIP guests that were going to grace the event. “Just one more event from the elites, I would be set up for life." I mumbled, my eyes almost popping out of its sockets in excitement. Suddenly, my eyes caught Kora running towards me with her brow knotted. This made me worried as it was unusual. Kora was a pro when it comes to masking her emotion but it was a different scenario now. “What is the issue?" I asked the moment she got to my side, peering at her with my hands resting on my waist. Kora hesitated for a while and this got me all worked up. “Kora…” “The bride is nowhere to be found." She said in a breath and immediately, my heart fell into my stomach with a plop. Pressing my lips into a thin line, I shook my head sideways. “What do you mean the bride is nowhere to be found?" I questioned, my blood boiling rapidly as a ton of ideas spiraled through my head. If the bride was nowhere to be found, then the marriage wouldn't be held. No bride, no wedding. No wedding, means no chance to meet the VIP guests I was eager to impress. Oh goodness, this is not good. — I thought, darting my eyes around. “According to the event planner, the groom is going berserk in the dressing room." Staring at her wrist watch, she added, “He has less than three hours to reach his bride before the wedding will begin in full swing.” Shifting from one foot to the other, I was biting my nails, my thoughts were everywhere as beads of perspiration slowly began to gather on my forehead. My plans were crashing at my feet and as it seems, I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. Soon I was pacing about. "What's wrong with you?” Kora whispered, staring strangely at me. Without thinking twice, I pulled her to myself and with a low but firm voice, I said, "The bride’s absence is going to ruin my plan of reaching a large audience.” Pulling away from me with her eyes widened in shock, Kora didn't say anything. "Have you lost it?” She huffed when she finally found her tongue. "The wedding of someone is hanging on a thin thread and all you care about is your career.” "Come on North, you're getting obsessed with your dreams. I understand…” Halting her, I placed my phone against my ear. I was on a call with Leah Lavato, the lady who had awarded me the contract. “I'm sure you must have heard about the missing bride." Leah said the moment the lines connected. “Don't get too worked up about it. Your money will be wired to you in five minutes." She added, sounding professional as ever. “What about the wedding?" I edged on, my lips pressed tightly against each other. “The wedding can only be held if the bride shows up, otherwise…” She smacked her lips. "You shouldn't be worried about the elites, they know how to sort themselves out.” She chuckled slightly. “They live in a different world from us and only they know how things operate." I visualized her shrugging and this made me sick to the stomach. My career was at stake here. “Ms Leah…” "That's enough now North Kennedy." She spoke with an air of finality and I knew it would be silly to proceed with the conversation. Taking a deep breath, I shut my eyes tightly as I slowly took the phone off my ear, her words ringing continuously in my head. “What did she say?" Kora asked, standing next to me with twisted brows. Pushing my hand into my hair, I tugged on it for a while as I thought about my next phase of action. Since the groom was in the dressing room, it wouldn't hurt if I engage him in a brief conversation. — I thought, biting my lower lip. "I need to find the groom.” I ratted out, pulling away from the wall hurriedly only to start storming towards the hallway in the west end of the large hall. "Are you crazy?” Kora yelled, halting me from taking my next step. “Whatever it is that's happening is none of your business." She stressed her words but I wasn't having it. Though I haven't seen the bride yet, I was starting to resent her. The bride was ruining everything. My opportunity. My business. My dreams. “Do you have the bride’s contact?” I demanded, my voice sharp. “I need to find out what the hell is going on.” Kora gawked at me like I had grown two heads. “Are you insane? This isn’t our problem…” I wasn’t listening. Right now, I was obsessed with the success of my career and nothing else mattered to me anymore. All I wanted was to get things straight. Shoving me aside, Kora whispered, “Are you even listening to me?" “No, I'm not." I mouthed and before she could resume running her mouth, I scooted away. On arrival, I had barely taken three steps when a strong hand grabbed my wrist and before I could react, I was pulled into a dimly lit room. My heart thundered in my chest. The air was thick with the scent of cologne. Rich, masculine, and oddly familiar. A shadow loomed before me, and in the low light, I could barely make out the figure. Then, a deep voice rumbled, low and commanding. "It's been a while, North Kennedy."North’s POVThe scent of vanilla and melted chocolate filled the kitchen as I leaned over the counter. I was grinning at the slightly uneven swirl of cream from my latest creation.It's been a while since I came up with something nice so I was elated.“Finally, it's ready." Kora chirped, raising her head from the measuring cups she has been obsessing about. “This one’s different,” I said, holding the spatula in one hand and my phone in the other. Facing the girls, I said, “It’s a mix of burnt caramel and lemon zest. The idea hit me in the shower last night.” I chuckled at the thought. Last night was chaotic for me until this little idea dropped in. It was what lured me to sleep.Kora raised an eyebrow, she was going to speak but suddenly, she pursed her lips only to part it again. “You don't have to." I groaned under my breath. “Burnt caramel and lemon zest? Are you trying to start a war in people’s mouths or what?” She ratted out. Amelia chuckled from the sink, “Knowing North,
Finn’s POVWincing, I shot my eyes open only to snap it shut almost immediately as my hands slowly moved up to my head.I had woken up with the kind of headache that made me question every decision I had made in the last twenty-four hours.Starting with that damn half glass of tequila and ending with collapsing on the woman I was pretending not to love just because she wanted it to stay that way.Everything felt heavy, my limbs, my chest, and my thoughts. It was like my body was trying to punish me for letting my emotions get the best of me, for letting Liam’s words sink their claws right into my heart. Still holding my head, I blinked slowly as I tried to sit up. Thanks to the window blinds that were pulled down, else, I would have died several times already.My throat was dry and my brain was foggy but it only took a second for the blur to clear enough for me to realize that I was in the living room and also, the figure standing across the room had her arms folded tightly across
North’s POV“Finn." I called for the hundredth time in a minute, tapping his shoulder but he didn't respond.His silence was driving me crazy and I was crumbling on the inside with each passing second. My hands shook as I tried to steady Finn’s head against my shoulder. His body felt heavier with every breath, like he was sinking into me and pulling me under with him. My heart beat from the fear that was trying to eat me up was so loud that it echoed in my ears. “Finn,” I called again, nudging his cheek, but as before, he didn’t respond. He was giving me a shallow breath which was soft and irregular.Still trying to wrap my head around what was happening, the door flung open, startling me.“North!” It was the unmistakable voice of Raiden.His eyes were wide but they narrowed the moment he saw Finn sprawled on me like a rag doll. I expected him to panic like I was already doing, but he didn’t. Instead, he groaned and walked toward us casually.“What happened?” I asked frantically.
North’s POV“Fix the last table," I said to Amelia while I moved the last set of cutlery to the fifth table. It was finally D-Day for Isla and Caleb’s engagement party. It was my first event I was planning and I had promised to give my best and that was exactly what I was going to do with the help of Kora, Amelia and Eliza.After taking one last look at the perfect work of the girls, I stood beside the podium to make sure I wasn't missing anything. “Here," Kora passed me a glass of juice which I gulped down at once.“I never knew you were thirsty." She mumbled, offering me her glass but I refused. “I'm okay." “Are you certain?" She asked, staring at me like she could read through my thoughts. We were heading back to the kitchen when she nudged my side slightly. “Uhm…” "Finn, did you tell him about the event?” She asked, making me halt. In practiced motion, I turned around to face her."Why should I involve him in my affair?" "What's up with the questions?” She huffed. "If you
Finn’s POVThe moment the alarm went off, I let out a low sigh as I threw my feet off the bed. I wasn't going to work today, instead, I was going to be on the next plane heading to Washington to meet with dad. The call from last night was from him. He didn't sound as if something was wrong but he asked me to return home, saying it was urgent.I tried all I could to talk him into telling me what he wanted on the phone but he insisted he was going to tell me in person. Ten minutes was more than enough for me to get dressed and when I was done, I went down stairs. North was already in the kitchen at that time as the whiff of bacon greeted me when I got to the base of the stairs and it made my mouth water.Checking my wristwatch, I let out a low sigh before heading towards the kitchen to inform her of my destination.“Hey," I greeted, leaning against the counter.“Are you leaving already?" She sounded alarmed as she swirled around to face me. "I had no idea you were going to leave thi
North’s POVClenching my fists by my side, I began to storm up the stairs, holding back the tears that were threatening to roll down my cheeks.The moment I locked my bedroom door behind me, I allowed my tears to stream down in torrents.Grabbing my chest with a hand, I slid down against the wood only to bury my face in my palms, and cried like I haven’t done in years. It was the kind of cry that scorched your chest and left you gasping between hiccups. I hated myself for it, I hated how my jealousy had exposed itself so viciously.I had no right to feel the way I did. Finn and I weren’t real, we were just a performance, a well-executed lie.But the lipstick stain, the perfume, the way he kept standing there like he was the one who was hurt, I couldn’t hold it in.I pulled my knees up to my chest and let the tears fall, my breath catching every time I remembered the way he looked at me, like I really mattered and like I was more than just a contract wife.Why did that hurt more than
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