Todos os capítulos de Contract with Dylan Marcov: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Dylan POV"I am her fiance, how dare you try to drug her." I grabbed a collar, I already sensed something strange about the drink Ashley just had. I forced the person to drink it but he refused and that made me sure about my doubt. "It was her who tried to seduce me and asked me for my number. Why are you hitting me? If she is your fiance you should have controlled her instead of sending her to get the number."That man said, I gritted my teeth. I didn't know the prank we pulled up would have such an impact otherwise I would never let her do this stupidity. Not because I doubt Ashley but I knew some men around think she was trying to seduce them. "She just asked for your number and that's not a seduction." I clarified. He smirked."Aren't both the same?""No." My hands still grabbed his collar, I punched hard in his face and he fell. His nose started bleeding. He touched his nose. "How dare you hit me." He spoke with gritted teeth. "This is for trying to drug my fiance. She didn't

Ashley POV"Didn't you say once, time will heal everything?" I said. His head rested on my chest and I gently stroked his hair. His grip around me was tighter than usual. After a little while, I started to hear his heavy breathing. I noticed that Dylan had fallen asleep. He was very tired; he hadn't been able to sleep on the plane the night before. I slowly got up and laid Dylan down on the bed. He was quite heavy, but the bed wasn't too far away. I took off his shoes and socks from his feet and placed them to the side. I changed the temperature and pulled the quilt over his body. "Sleep well.." I kissed his forehead and started leaving for Weber's house. I didn't see Grandpa after the engagement and I think I should see him too. Life is too short to hold grudges about anyone. Before Grandma's death, I was upset with Grandpa and Alan, but now I realize that once the person is gone, you cannot change things. So better change it when that person is alive and near you. As soon as I t

Dylan POVAshley walked down the stairs. It's been more than a week since Grandma's funeral and I already started preparing for my wedding with Ashley. People might call me desperate for that and ask me to wait for a few months, but I was. I was desperate to call her officially mine. She was the only person whom I was not ready to lose and I wanted to tie her with that sacred bond.The night suit was still wrapped around her waist as she hugged me from behind. "When did you wake up?" She asked me, it was a holiday and I thought she would sleep late."When you were sleeping like a baby," I said, she started leaving and I held her hand."Do you forget anything?" I gestured at my cheeks. She looked around. My bodyguards were behind me and Fred was sitting on the chair before me. Aunt Angela and a few relatives were around."What?" She hesitated a little bit as her eyes went around the crowd. "We are in the living room."She said, embarrassing.I wrapped my hand around her waist and pu

Ashley POV"I told you, I didn't know about it. And wasn't it you who refused to divorce me and wanted me to be whore of Dylan? You made sure I would not get a wedding or a family." I said. I was annoyed with Dylan at first but later Alan explained everything to me. Dylan didn't punish Alex because of Divorce but his intention. Alex began laughing loudly. "So he made up another story. You are still very naive Ashley. I thought you were changed, you became a powerful woman but you are still someone who can get fooled by anyone."Alex taunted me, I gritted my teeth and grabbed the flair of my gown. Initially, I felt pity for him but I realised some people deserve no mercy. "If you just came to congratulate me, then I will thank you. You can leave now." I said and started leaving the corridor. "Dylan Marcov, the tycoon of Markov Industries. Top-ranked billionaire in Forbes list. A major invisible shareholder of Weber group. Who bought 97 per cent of shares till now." Alex said and I

Ashley POV"Why did you come back?" Grandpa asked me, I breathed heavily. Alan was standing there too. "Grandpa, please trust her. She is not someone who acts recklessly. It must be something serious." Alan said. I speechlessly stood before them wearing the same wedding outfit. I didn't know how to explain, but whatever Dylan did was not worth forgiving."Serious? What is she doing seriously? She ran away from her wedding night. She did not even think about the reputation of both families. It would ruin everything in both houses." Grandpa coughed, he almost trembled, Alan held his shoulder tightly. I was scared, I didn't want to give any more pain to Grandpa."Alan, please take Grandpa back to his room and give him his medicine," I said, worryingly. Alan nodded and did as I said.I knew whatever we did could ruin everything, but what about everything he did before? What if Marrying me could also be one of his plans? I recalled everything he did and the extent he went to destroy our