My Contract Marriage with the CEO
“I... I understand. I just didn’t expect us to live with your mother, let alone share a room.”
“We’ve already agreed to play this part for the duration of the contract we set, Eleanor,” Archie asserted, taking a step closer to her.
His gaze locked her in place. “We made a deal, so you can’t just back out now.”
Eleanor desperately wanted to scream. Hadn't Archie been the one who dragged her into this and forced her to participate in this charade in the first place?
Then again, she stood to gain from this contract marriage as well.
“It’s not that I disagree, sir—I just need time to adjust,” Eleanor explained, careful not to offend him.