All Chapters of When Our Contracted Love Ends: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Oliver's POV"Hey! Miss Harrington is being so generous. Why aren't you on your knees, groveling before your master and thanking her?"The guests around us joined in, mocking me with laughter.I stood alone in a corner and looked at Camille's cold, indifferent expression.Did she also see our relationship as nothing more than that of master and servant?Ten years ago, my parents had passed away one after the other, and my grandmother had fallen ill soon afterward.At my most desperate, when I needed money more than anything, Camille paid to buy my services, and the two of us signed a special contract.Under the terms of the contract, I had to take courses and meet all her emotional needs. I had to study etiquette and learn how to drink properly so that I could become the kind of male companion she could proudly bring to events. I also had to learn martial arts so that I could serve as her personal bodyguard.Then there were finance, nursing, cooking, and countless other subject

Although the money I earned couldn't compare to even a fraction of what Camille gave me, I could spend it with a clear conscience, and that was enough.I had initially managed to save quite a bit. But when I found out Camille was going to marry me, I emptied my savings to buy this suit so I could be worthy of her.It turned out she'd only been playing with me.Now my bank account was so empty that I couldn't even afford a plane ticket.I accepted the part-time job, then washed up and went to bed.…The next morning, I opened my door and stepped into the hallway just as Christopher emerged from Camille's bedroom, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.He seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened the night before and greeted me warmly.Just then, Camille approached with two cups of warm milk.When our eyes met, a flicker of guilt crossed her face before she explained, "Christopher is having some issues with his family, so he'll be staying here for a while."He's been pick

"Victor, think of this money as a loan," I said.Victor didn't say anything. He simply patted me on the shoulder and assured me, "Don't worry. With that woman blacklisting you, none of the major establishments will hire you anymore. But I've got you. I have plenty of connections, so I'll find you other jobs later."I nodded gratefully. Just as I was wondering how I could raise some money, a notification popped up on my phone: an 1,000-dollar deposit had hit my account.It was payment from one of my previous part-time jobs. They had owed me the money for several months, and it had finally come through.I immediately used my phone to buy a plane ticket overseas. Then I turned to Victor. "Victor, thank you for taking care of me all these years. I'm leaving, and I probably won't be coming back. Once I find a job and get settled over there, I'll pay back the 200 dollars."After saying goodbye to Victor, I returned to the house to collect my identification documents and belongings.The

"Miss, are you listening?"Camille had been lost in thought and hadn't heard the housekeeper. His voice pulled her from her memories."Right away. Book me the earliest flight available. Hurry!"After giving the order, Camille called Oliver and sent him several messages, asking where he'd gone.But Oliver was already on a plane and couldn't receive any of them.Unable to sit still for another moment, Camille ordered the driver to take her straight to the airport.Christopher's expression turned grim when he saw how anxious she was.He grabbed her arm and tried to reassure her, "I have some connections over there. I'll go with you. We'll definitely find him."As though she had finally found someone she could rely on, Camille nodded.They caught the earliest flight to Virelia. As soon as they landed, they contacted the media and launched a massive publicity campaign to find Oliver.When Oliver noticed the gathering crowd, he went over to see what was happening, only to find Cami

But this time, Camille curled up against the cold. When she finally opened her eyes fully, there was no one beside her.Panic seized her, and she called out several more times. Only then did Christopher hear her and come downstairs to ask what was wrong.The moment Camille saw him, she became fully alert and remembered everything. She shook her head without saying a word.Christopher got up and poured himself a glass of water.He couldn't stand the sight of her looking so lost and miserable, so he curled his lips and said, "Camille, so what if the servant you bought ran away? I'll just buy you another one."Camille had been about to return to her room, but his words sent her into a sudden rage.She rarely raised her voice at Christopher, but this time, she couldn't hold back. "Get out. Get out of my house. Oliver is my boyfriend. I won't allow you to humiliate him."Christopher's temper flared at the sight of her pointing at him and berating him. "What the hell is wrong with you