LOGIN"ONCE WEDDED,HAS TO BE MY WIFE IN EVERY WAY.." What happens when desperate to survive Alina meets her boss and is forced to make a decision to choose between family and her life. Signing over her soul to the biggest playboy of the century didn't seem anymore scarier.Will a contract marriage last forever or will it end at the first hint of trouble..
View MoreMICHEAL’S POV24 HOURS EARLIER…*“Hi, big brother,” his sister yelled with her hands outstretched. She wrapped her arms around him excitedly.“What are you doing here?” He asked as he enveloped her small frame in his.“I came to see you. I’ve missed you,” she said into his chest, revelling in his warmth.“What about Mum and Dad? What did they say?” he asked.“They let me.” I came back from school a month ago, and no-one had heard back from you,” she answered and pulled away.“Why didn’t you tell me that you were coming over?” He asked.“I didn’t want to. I wanted to surprise you,” she chirped and dragged her suitcase further into the room.She stretched out her arms and took a deep breath.“I missed your home,” she told him.He arched a brow up at her, amused.“Where’s Alina? I can’t perceive her amazing cooking. I missed her meals the most,” she said wistfully.His smile faded.A brief silence ensued. She raised questioning eyes to his, pinning him on the spot. His eyes darted around
ALINA’S POVShe tossed and turned in bed as the memory of that day came into play over and over. Abruptly, she shot out of bed with a startle.Seeing the house earlier today had her guts tied in knots. She couldn’t physically fathom getting into that house. That’s where she had lost a part of herself that she would never get back.It took great difficulty, but she had to force herself to sleep.The next morning as she tossed and turned her scrambled eggs across the plate, dread filled her entire system. She had to go to work at two o’clock to pick up her things. She didn’t know what her job would entail. She had a habit of not reading through the contracts first before signing, and that’s what got her trapped in this mess in the first place.“What’s wrong?” Her mother’s voice broke through her internal musings.She let out a tired sigh.“Nothing major. I’ve just been promoted to Personal Assistant level.” She responded vaguely.Her mother’s eyes narrowed into slits as she eyed her sk
MICHEAL’S POVHe arched his neck, signalling to the doctor to stop, but the doctor kept ignoring his protests.He couldn’t imagine what Alina would think of him when she found out.He lay back in his bed as he anticipated the effects of the truth.“He’s about to die of…” his doctor began.“…of exhaustion.”His eyes widened in surprise. “He’s about to die of exhaustion because he keeps overworking himself, and he doesn’t eat properly. His symptoms can become very severe if proper prevention is taken, like him getting enough hours of sleep in a day as well as having very good healthy meals.” The doctor consulted.Alina looked between him and the doctor with her eyes narrowed to suspicious slits.“He can be discharged shortly, but please take good care of him.” He’s not getting any younger.” The doctor vanishes, and he took that as his cue to leave, closing the door behind him.She walked towards his bed as soon as the door behind them closed.“Are you okay?” She asked with concern lace
ALINA’S POV“Micheal, I don’t want to be your assistant. “Whatever that means,” she said, stomping her feet as she stood firm, facing him for the second time that week with the dreaded folder lying open in front of her.She placed her hands on either side of her hips, staring defiantly at him.He just stared at her with a bemused smile.“Look, you can take this contract now and spare us all this hassle of you going back and forth because, best believe it, I won’t stop until I get you to sign this contract. You do know how persistent I can be, don’t you?” He said with a sly smirk playing on his lips as he reclined majestically back into his seat.“Well, I’m not quitting either. I can't have you dictate what happens in my life. I’m content where I’m working. I don’t want the promotion; why don’t you understand that?” she responded.“No.” He replied firmly.He leaned closer to his desk and pressed a button on the answering machine.It beeped before he talked.“Donald, come in here,” he i






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