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Lola gulped at the sudden closeness. “And in case you’ve forgotten the terms, you are not allowed to keep any of your so-called clients till our contract is over. Nor are you allowed to be in any romantic relationship with any man, or allowed to be touched by any other man that isn’t me.” Noah added making Lola’s eyes widen. “What are you insinuating?.” Lola asked a bit scared. “You are not allowed to touch me.. that is not a part of the contract.” She quickly denied it.

“Get in line, Prince!” Ruben growled again at that comment. “Calm down, Ruben…” He heard Kat murmur behind him. “How can I remove the contract that binds her to Mr McGowen?” Ruben asked grimly. “You cannot remove a contract…only fulfil it.” Boglan said with a twisted grin. “Fulfil it?” Ruben repeated. “Once it is fulfilled the contract is done and so voided.” Ruben frowned a moment then looked back up. “What’s the final outcome of Mr McGowen’s contract?”

“What is this contract he claims to have on my mate?” “The contract is to make her his wife…” “What?? She is my mate, he has no claim over her…” I take a deep breath, trying to calm not only me but Morpheus as well. Once I sort of have control, I ask, “Who made the contract?” “I don’t know, only the Boss has that information.” “How do I counter the contract?” “I know each contract or deal has a clause, but it is only known to the parties that make the deal or contract and then only within the contract itself.”

I said before I looked at him with a serious eyes. “Give me the contract,” I added. He gave me the contract, I didn’t read it since it’s quite long and I just put my signature on the end of the contract. Paul don’t deserve that girl knowing her attitude when she’s in front of their parents. Paul deserve someone who’s nice with or without problem especially when they are in front of their parents. “Are you sure?” he asked. “My friend is waiting for me,” I said instead of answering his question. “O-oh yeah, sorry.” He started the engine.

"I said it, I want you to specify the limits in the contract. Alma demanded, with great conviction. “We had already discussed that last time, it is in the contract, they can and should, if necessary, hold hands, give each other hugs and kisses, only if they are in front of family and friends and I repeat, only if necessary. Diego, Edan's friend and lawyer, reiterated that he did not understand Alma's new attitude, who seemed angry and hostile. "I want you to specify that if Edan oversteps his bounds, I can take action. Alma pleaded. "To overcome?" Why? Has it ever happened? Diego asked, looking at the couple, totally bewildered. “I just want this time, the contract to be much more specific w

The bodyguard handed me a pen to sign. My eyes scan through the contract and the only thing which has changed is the duration of the marriage. A smile appeared on my face when I saw the marriage would come to an end on his last child, Francis's 20th birthday, without thinking twice I signed the document. the first contract said it would be 20 years of marriage while this one is practically 11 years, at least I get to tolerate for only 11 years and nothing more. "Boss will be here soon, he has some business to take care of," the bodyguard took the signed documents, handed me my copy, and left, while I handed the copy to one of the bodyguards standing next to me.

"I was joking—" "You were not joking." I found my shoes. "A few hours ago you held flowers and opened a car door and took me to dinner and it was—" I stopped. Pressed my lips together. Redirected. "And then we came back here and you were kind and you were funny and it was good, Zane. And then the moment I set a boundary, I'm boring." I looked at him. "You don't get to do that." He was quiet. "The contract," he said finally, and his voice had shifted — the easy authority replaced by something more deliberate, "says you support me. It says you're present. And if you leave before the terms allow, you owe me one million dollars."

Week. “Fine,” I said. From a table at the corner of the room, he picked up an envelope. He moved closer to me. I felt it. His scent stronger now against my senses. I tried to focus on something else, but I failed. “This is the contract.” He stretched his hand out. “Read it and sign it. Make sure you read it properly.” “Why do we need a contract?” “How do we hold each other accountable?” He smiled at me—the type you give an idiot. “If after two months, I fail my end of the bargain, you’ll have something to hold me to.”

he roared. Brendan sat up, but stayed on the ground and said nothing. There was nothing he could say to defuse the situation. Through the bond, Suki could sense his attempt to contain his bubbling annoyance and rage. “There are rules in place that you must follow for a reason, one of those was to stay away from the children of high-ranked families, the only exception being Zale.” “What?” Suki gasped. “There was a rule in place saying that he could never come near me?”

He stepped closer leaning down until his lips brushed against the shell of my ear. “Careful little bird,” he whispered. “I bought the cage, the bird, and the song. He forcefully grabbed my chin making me squeal. “You will only speak to me when necessary and never would you talk back to me, understood?” “Please let go off me, you’re hurting me”