Contracted By The Billionaire After Betrayal Novels & Stories

Something neither of us planned for. I let out a small, shaky laugh. The whole thing would sound ridiculous to anyone else. I was just an ordinary secretary who’d agreed to marry her billionaire boss in a contract marriage… all because I wanted to be close to him. But now that I was, I couldn’t tell where the contract ended and the feelings began. And the craziest part? He was starting to act like it meant something to him too. Like maybe, this whole arrangement wasn’t just a business deal anymore.

I have so much to tell you about that cute guy from the first floor. My hands shook as I texted back. Rain check? Dealing with some family stuff. What family stuff? Is Alex okay? Yeah it's just some... other stuff. I'll tell you later. I promise. My response was lame and I knew it. But I was too stressed to think of a good excuse. Besides, Mara could smell my lies from a mile away anyway. And even though I hated not telling her everything that had happened, what was the alternative? Actually, Mara, a billionaire showed up at my door last night and threatened to kill someone if I didn't sign this contract to marry him, and now I'm delivering mysterious packages to journalists.

Her name was etched in elegant cursive. Inside was a single sentence: You think this is justice? I call it betrayal. It wasn’t signed, but Lena didn’t need to guess. The bitter elegance of the handwriting belonged to Vanessa. Lena showed it to Carson. “She’s getting desperate,” he said. “She’s getting dangerous,” Lena replied. “We can’t let our guard down.” Carson’s phone buzzed again—an email from their foundation’s head of operations. Someone had tried to breach their donor system. “She’s still trying to sabotage us from the inside,” he muttered.

I wasn’t going to let myself drown in my desires, not when every piece of him was the monster I swore I hated. Still…my traitorous pulse throbbed harder, my breath catching in a way I couldn’t disguise. “Say that again, little princess.” One of his brows lifted, slow, mocking. “You heard me,” I stepped back, my fists folded so tight I swore my nails carved into my palms. “My brother is back now. He was the only reason I signed your damn contract. And now that he’s here..” “It’s over. I’m done with this deal. I’m done with you, Kade Valen.”

He merely took out a document and flicked it in front of Kian. "Mr. Yale, you took a thirty-million-dollar loan from the bank using your bar as collateral. That debt has now been acquired by Lou Capital. According to the contract, you've defaulted. We have the right to repossess the collateral. From this moment on, hundred percent of Kian Bar’s shares belong to Mr. Jack Lou." Kian stumbled. His trembling hands picked up the acquisition contract. Everything he had been proud of, his power, his arrogance, vanished in an instant.

He took a deep breath and wiped my tears with his thumb. “No, Violet. It’s not just business,” he admitted slowly, his voice low and gravelly. “My family… we don’t just run companies. We have power. Real power. And with power comes enemies. People who want to destroy us.” He held my face firmly, making me look at him directly. “The man you saw tonight… he belongs to a rival organization. They have been trying to take down the Vane Empire for years. And tonight… they realized something very important.”

“I’d sign it all over again.” Their story had started with raw lust and a cold contract. It had grown into a lifetime of fiery passion, deep love, unbreakable trust, and a beautiful family. The ruthless billionaire and the innocent but fiery woman had written their own happy ending—one filled with dirty nights, tender mornings, powerful days, and an eternal bond no one could break. And somewhere, in the city lights, the devil still smiled, knowing he had won the greatest prize of all: her heart.

Jacob Harrison, the enigmatic billionaire, paced back and forth in his luxurious penthouse, his heart pounding with mounting anxiety. He couldn't shake the feeling that Katie, his contract lover, was getting closer to uncovering the truth about their arrangement. It had started as a simple contract, an arrangement to appease his overbearing family, but now his heart had become entangled in the web of lies and secrets.

When he got tired of stringing Bronton along, he dumped him on his father's doorstep. The meeting had been successful, now it was time to go back and meet his soon to be bride. Despite being a business mogul who commanded every room he entered, he was a bit anxious. He did not what he was signing up for. At least in businesses , there were contracts and money to be exchanged. He was going in this blind and with no experience. He just hoped that the girl was presentable and had a little bit of a brain. He would pay for any make-over that she needed.