All Chapters of LOVE UNDER CONTRACT : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Damien was not the kind of man who thought about marriage. Women, Yes. Commitment, no. Marriage was for people who believed in forever. Damien only believed in today and nothing more than that.Still, his grandfather’s words stayed in his chest like a heavy weight. No wife, no company. No empire. For once, Damien couldn’t just laugh and move on. He needed a plan, and quickly.He picked up his phone and scrolled to a name he knew well. Miranda Chase. Supermodel. Legs for days. She was the kind of woman who turned heads every time she walked into a room. Damien had taken her to more than a few events, and they had shared plenty of hot and steamy nights together. They weren’t in a real relationship but she was beautiful, fun, very used to his lifestyle and most of all, a fiercesome sexy demon in bed.He hit call button.“Damien,” Miranda said, her voice sexy and seductive when she picked up, He could already feel himself hardening just imagining her in bed but he had to remind himself to

CARA’S POVCara pulled her jacket tighter around herself as she hurried down the street. The evening wind bit through the thin fabric, but she didn’t care. Her feet hurt from standing on it all day and her hands were raw from washing dishes at the diner. After that shift, she had rushed straight to her second job as a bag girl at a convenience store and tomorrow morning she would clean offices before the sun came up.She worked three jobs and still, the money wasn’t enough.Her twin brother Caleb’s hospital bills kept piling up. His brain tumor wasn’t waiting for her to catch up on payments. Some days she felt like the world was closing in on her, pressing down until there was nothing left of herself but she had no choice. Caleb was her only family.They had grown up together in a small Orphanage home after losing their parents when they were young. She remembered the way Caleb used to sneak snacks from the kitchen and share them with her, smiling even when he got in trouble. “It’s ju

CARA'S POVThe message came when I was on my way back from one of my shifts. My phone buzzed in my pocket, and when I pulled it out, I saw an unfamiliar number.“Use the card. Change your wardrobe. I don't need my future wife looking like she got her clothes from a thrift store. You need to be presentable when going out with me. The pin is 0000 —Damien.”I blinked at the screen, reading the words again, astounded at his level of audacity.So, he had gotten my number somehow. Probably from Mark. I gripped the phone, my steps slowing. Just who does this man think he is?He didn’t even bother with a hello. No “how are you.” Just an order, like I was one of his employees or those blond bimbos that hang around him on magazines. And the thrift store? I knew my clothes weren’t great, but did he have to put it like that?I wanted to throw the phone into the nearest drain and never see him again.But then I remembere