Romans & histoires Billionaire Contract Lover

He made a subtle, guiding motion with his arm, the gesture impersonal yet utterly compelling. She stood for another silent, agonizing minute, surveying the room. The grand piano where she’d tried to teach Leo a silly tune. The velvet cushions where they watched movies. The coffee table bearing the voided contract, the tombstone of their potential future. She finally recognized the terrifying truth: the man she loved was gone, and the billionaire machine was back in control, ensuring the cleanup was total and merciless. (He didn't just break the contract; he used the contract to obliterate me. He stripped me of every single thing I earned, including his belief. I am nothing here. I am less th

Aaliyah stared at her phone, rereading the words as if they might change if she blinked. “CEO’s Contract Marriage Exposed: Inside the Billionaire’s Fake Love Deal.” Her ears rang. The article wasn’t just gossip—it was surgical. Dates. Legal terms. Anonymous quotes that sounded far too familiar. Even pictures from the restaurant the night before, zoomed in on Ethan’s hand covering hers. Her fingers went numb. This wasn’t an accident. Someone wanted to destroy them. She scrolled. Gold-digger. Paid bride. Strategic asset. Each word carved into her chest.

The clash was too shocking and surprising. He raised his voice, but still controlled. “now Listen carefully. I’m giving you a choice.” He pulled out a business card from his pocket and slid it straightly across the counter. It felt cold. Heavy. “Marry me. Sign a contract. Fourteen months. You’ll be entitled to three million dollars. No feelings. No attachment. Power and total control only.” What! I blinked at the card again and again, as though it were some dead joke which can never come Alive.

They are calling you the most eligible billionaire bachelor," Luna said and Alex smiled, letting the euphoria hit. He loved when magazines and the media talked about him that way. He was the city's sweet boy and everyone loved him. Everything was too good to be true and it was all just falling into place the way he and his dad planned before he passed away. "Schedule a meeting for this weekend with their reporter." "They would also like to talk about your intended partnership with Dawn's company." "About that, have they called?" "Not yet." "Alright then." "You can go now." Alex was a bit nervous about the partnership even though he knew that he had everything under control because they loved

Nothing could be more relieving than being in the process of getting a fortune but at the same time, nothing could be more dreadful than being contractually bound to a billionaire who had a million rivals… Everything had really happened so fast this week. I'd signed a three-month contract marriage after having a nightstand with my father's creditor. Way to go!. I was so in love with “Sophia the first” cartoon and oh am I living the life!. The whole wedding process had been done in just four days. “You’re among the first five people who applied for the post..” those were the words of the billionaire's personal assistant when I called to inform her of my interest.. “Whoever gets chosen won't m

And now this? “Miss?” I looked up, startled. A man stood before me, his voice vaguely familiar. “I have a job proposal for you.” He said calmly. “What?” “My boss is looking for a wife. A contract wife. You’ll be paid twenty-five million dollars.” I stared at him, my mind struggling to process his words. “Excuse me?” He met my gaze, unflinching. “Would you like to marry Lucas Hawke?”

Isabella's POV I never thought I'd be one to consider such an offer. A contract marriage with a billionaire? It sounds like something out of a cheesy romance novel. But as I stared at the stack of bills on my kitchen table, I knew that I couldn't keep living like this. My life was a constant cycle of work and debt, and I was tired of it. I wanted more for myself, and I knew that moving to New York City was the first step. That's when I met Daniel Stone, a man who would change my life forever.

“Thanks for letting me know, but it’s not a problem.” “It’s not?” His laugh was carefree. “Of course. It’s not a loophole; the contract was written that way by design.” My billionaire lover and his valet walked into the mansion, leaving me dumbstruck on the helicopter pad. XXX

"Century gold-digger. Give him an Oscar." "How much are you willing to wager that he's signed a pre-nup? Oh wait, there ain't no 'nup'!" "He's not in love with him, he's in love with the AmEx Black Card. Wake up, people." "#TheBillionairesLover is about to pass out. Guess the price of authenticity is pretty steep, huh?"

She would hatstop thus job even if not for the contract that bind her. Although she admires Raphael, she hates selfish people. Because of that, both of them have decided to stop their sexual activities. They will be husband and wife only on the face. Raphael also reduce some of Rachel's restrictions. Now, Rachel can have a lover even when the contract is the active. Whenever Rachel found someone she loves and want to get married, the contract will be terminated and same thing goes for Raphael. "I really don't see a reason why we should visit grandmother" Rachel complained