Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Part 2 Novels & Stories

I hardly ever turn down any of his date invitations, which makes people guess whether I'm just his mistress or committed girlfriend. As we step into the expensively decorated ballroom, all heads turn in our direction. We are indeed a very striking couple, an incredible black-haired beauty on the arm of an athletic redhead. The jealous looks of aristocratic and famous women haunt me, but I flout all of it. They all know I am Loraine Windrug, the youngest self-made billionaire on this continent, more beautiful than miss universe, and crazy and free. I wrap any man I want around my finger, every married woman in this room is now terrified that I'll say just one word to her husband. But I live b

A mischievous smile crossed his face as he continued, "Well, well, well, the proud peacock is right in front of me. It's quite a shame to see mighty Lisa stooping so low as to be my secretary." She smiled back at him and asked, "Isn't it obvious, Mr. George?" "This isn't stooping low, it's called business," she replied confidently. “As the billionaire businessman you claim to be, I think you should know a thing or two about business, this contract marriage is all business. I'm just playing my part by working for you, just like you played yours by giving my dad a loan. So let's keep it professional here. We don't know each other beyond our roles as employee and boss in this company.”

Liam said, turning her over, being upon her and lowering her panties with his teeth, "the ruthless billionaire got married to a clueless girl, who now, he cannot help but worship." He ripped her panties with his hands and his head was lost between her legs. His tongue met her skin. There was a spark of goodness, then the electrifying sensations began. "You haven't agreed yet!" Elena cried, twisting, but he held her down, laughing into her. Finally exhausted with pleasure, Elena threw her head back and calmed down, the tears in her eyes. One name on her lips. Liam Hemsworth. Her ruthless billionaire boss, now turned husband. The end.

He breathed in the fresh, cool air that came in through the slightly opened window. His fingers found their way into his hair as he leaned against the window frame, reflecting on how far they'd come since the inception of their contract marriage. It was no longer just a business arrangement; it had become a journey that was stretching beyond its predetermined boundaries. The complexity of emotions within him was undeniable. He had entered into this contract with a clear purpose, but now, the lines had blurred, and he found himself navigating uncharted territory. Olivia had awakened a side of him that had long been dormant, and he was interested in the possibilities it held.

Adrian took the pen and signed after me without a moment’s hesitation. The officer stamped the paper. “Congratulations,” he said, looking up. “You’re officially married under the law.” Eleanor’s lips curled into a satisfied smirk. “Good, we can go home.” I looked at her secretly, narrowing my eyes. A sneer touched my lips for a fleeting second. If she thought she could treat me like a piece of furniture just because they had cut a check to my father, she was sadly mistaken. I might be sold, but I wasn't broken.

’ Oh, he's only marrying me because he wants to avoid getting married to Sabrina. But what about Garrett? it's finally time to let go of him. ‘umm, I have something to tell you.’ ‘okay go on.’ ‘I have a boyfriend-' ‘break up with him.’ Oh, that was fast. ‘here's the contract, I had drafted some things down, go through it and write the amount you want. I left that blank.’ The amount I want. I’m getting married to a billionaire. ‘Okay, sir.’ I stared at the piece of paper before me with a set of rules and regulations that we were expected to abide by.

I go on, standing tall even as my heart thunders. “You married me. You paraded me in front of your family. So whether Elise likes it or not, I will be at that gala. As your wife.” His silence is loud, and for a second I wonder if I’ve pushed too far but then he chuckles in surprise. “ This necklace is worth millions of dollars. Other women are dying to get something like this and you're telling me…” “ I'm not like other women”, I cut his words off. “I'm Lila”.

He asked me. "We are not married yet" I told him. "What? Why did I bring you here? Why did I give your Dad some money?" He raised his voice at me. I closed my eyes and breath in then out as I tried not to get provoked. "I know right. What I mean is, is there no wedding party.. and oh! I haven't even met your relatives..." "But I have met yours, Haven't I? I gave your Dad and would still give him something way more than a bride price. Is that not enough?" He reduced his voice this time and held my hand.

“You are now. Come closer.” I obeyed and stood in front of his table. He passed me a piece of paper and when I looked at it, I realized that it was the contract for our arranged marriage. I sighed and took a pen from his table to sign. I handed over the contract shortly after. My fingers trembled as I passed it to him, but I forced my jaw to set firm. He glanced at the signature, then looked at me as though seeing something he could finally own. “Welcome to your new life, Elena Wolfe.”

Elara was keenly aware of the wedding ring on her finger, a symbol of the vow she had recently taken. As they neared his mansion, the reality of her new life began to sink in. She was now Mrs. Damian Blackwood, the billionaire’s reluctant bride, tied to him in a marriage of convenience that neither of them truly wanted. But as much as she resented the circumstances that had brought them to this point, she couldn’t ignore the growing curiosity about the man she had just married.