All Chapters of The CEO's Contract Bride: Marriage On Paper: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Natasha We started with having lunch and then we went to the cinema.The next stop was an arcade and we took a walk and watched the beautiful scenery on the streets of London.To end it all, Bruce booked a spot for us at the most popular restaurant in London, Food D Great. It was hard to get a spot there and for the average person, it could take as much as three to six months.I didn’t ask Bruce how he got it so soon as I already had wild guesses.We made our orders and we were about to start eating when I received a call. I checked the caller ID and strangely, it was Marie.I wondered why she would call me after the stunt she pulled the other day. I cut the call and decided to focus on the meal.“It’s nothing,” I muttered, smiling. However, my phone rang for the third time.“You should pick it up. It could be something important,” Abigail suggested.“It’s really fine. I will call the person back later in the evening,” I replied.I had thought of putting my phone in silent mode but I

BruceI waited until Natasha stepped inside the room. She looked exhausted so I didn’t ask her how it went.I simply laid on the bed, pretending to be fast asleep.She changed into her nightgown and laid on the bed too, right behind me. I couldn’t see her but she could see my back. I felt her hands on my back now, cold hands. I didn’t flinch.“It went well…” she muttered. “I thought you might want to know.”How did she know I wasn’t sleeping? Anyway, I would have to stop the pretence.“Your hands are cold,” I muttered.“They have always been cold,” she replied.I turned to her and held her hands, squeezing them. “Can you feel it? I have warm hands,” I said to her quietly.“Your hands are warm truly,” she muttered, averting my eyes. Then she looked at me, her gaze intense,“Since it’s cold, do you want to cuddle?”“I am warm enough…” I muttered.“Then don’t bother,” she turned away.“But…” I held onto her. “I should cuddle with you. You need some of my warmth, don’t you? Come here.”An

Kelvin “The men and the monsters… ah…” I sang along. I was playing the song of a new artist, one which I sponsored myself.He was my girlfriend’s brother. He was a great musician and I think he might get in the spotlight soon enough.I was in my kitchen making some fried eggs. It was just the normal Sunday in my life. I had plans to go to the game-house soon to play snooker but I needed breakfast first.I dished the fried eggs and grabbed a cup of coffee, walking to my living room. I placed the tray on the table and switched on the TV to watch a football game. I began to eat when my phone beeped.It was a message from my network provider. My eyes fell on my phone’s wallpaper. It was a picture of Lizzie and I. I was shirtless and she had drawn me in for a kiss. The thought of it made me smile.Lizzie worked with a textile company as a sales representative. She was twenty-six. She was pretty, the reason I approached her in the first place and we had insane chemistry.We have been datin

BruceJeff’s face lit up like he had received a news that made him excited.“Lizzie has woken up,” he announced.I took a deep breath, happy that things would finally stabilize.“I think it’s resolved now. Once Lizzie tells the police the truth, Kelvin will be released naturally,” I said confidently.“I will go to the hospital. I don’t think you should follow me. It’s not really good for you to be involved in messy things like this,” Jeff suggested.“Kelvin is my friend. I don’t mind being involved in messier things,” I replied firmly.“I can take care of this without your help, Mr. Bruce. If you go to the hospital and a hanging reporter sees your face, what do you think will happen? The case will end up gaining more publicity than it should and you and Kelvin will be portrayed in a negative light.Even if the victim says the whole affair is untrue, some rotten reporters might say the truth has been covered up. Is that what you really want?” Jeff asked carefully.I guess I should just

Michael I was right there when Baldwin had the call with Bruce and when their call ended, I watched as Baldwin began to laugh.It had been a long time he laughed so happily. I was proud of myself for formulating a plan that made him this happy.His laughter died down and then he turned to me.“Good job, Michael,” he told me excitedly.“Thank you, boss,” I bowed curtly.“You are humble,” he continued to say.“That’s one of the reasons I like you. You see, in this world of ours, being smart and strategic isn’t all that is needed. Humility, like you always show, is one of the things you need to climb to the top.”“Being humble is also a strategy, sir,” I muttered in reply.Baldwin began to chuckle, “I guess it is. A person should pretend to be humble if that will grant him what he desires.”“Yes, boss,” I nodded.“By the way, how did you think of that plan? I never thought there was a way to win against Bruce. I always tried but I always failed,” Baldwin said honestly.He never admitted