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He said with anger, his sound quality is enough to understand his resentment. "You are a big fool. We didn't marry, we made a contract. The "LOVE CONTRACT", do you understand?" He pointed her finger towards her. He was firm and his every movement makes her more scared of him more scared than she was before the wedding. "What?" She screamed in pain. "You must read before signing the papers," Arnav said and threw the contract papers on her face. A tiny bunch of papers rattled on the floor. She tried to grab them but failed and she clasped some of them.

He shut his laptop and grinned at me. "Thank you, Evan. I am glad you like my work." I smiled at him. "If you accept my offer, you will be organising all the parties that will be conducted in my clubs in Manhattan. I'll get you a team that may help you. 75% of the profit from every event will be yours. I have mailed you everything in detail. Read it and when you are ready, we will sign the contract." He explained and I nodded. "I'll have a look and inform you." I told him. We kept aside the work for a while and kept chatting while sipping on our juices.

I needed to stretch my body or walk around a bit. "Meaning what?" Cole raised his voice, now glaring at me. "How am I supposed to work on the proposal then? Why are you so incompetent?" I stared at him and began to flare up, but when he sighed and ran his hand through his hair, I took in a deep breath and responded, "Cole, you relieved me of my duties as your secretary when we signed the agreement. Besides, you did not inform me about any proposal nor any documents. Also, will there be huge consequences if you do not work on it?"

She nodded, expressing a mixture of concern and sadness. "Appreciate it, Janine. I'll have a conversation with her. Kindly direct her to my office and convey that Fabian is unavailable for any informal meetings without a prior appointment," I explained, my thoughts still occupied with questions about Denise and the reason behind her desire to speak with Fabian. When Janine left I pulled the contract they signed almost three years ago. For everything that is happening to them right now, this contract is already voidable. I tear them into pieces throwing them in my trash bin.

Clara tore it open and brought out the white piece of paper with the name CONTRACT written on it. "This is it. I hope you are ready, Clara, because there is no turning back any time soon." He triggered the warning and Clara stared at the contract before picking up a pen and signing herself away.

"Why don't you make an offer to someone else?" "Because I also have shame. They will say that in my condition, I still have the urge to fulfill my needs. And I also don't want them to spread rumors about my situation." "Do you think I won't discuss your situation?" "I will make you sign a contract." "Then sign with them too."

His grip on my hand was tight, but not harmful to my hand. “Zarek, what are you doing? It’s too early for this and I don’t feel like accompanying you in anything today. As you can see I have been throwing up for days” I said, looking up at him as we walked. He didn’t respond to my questions. Once we'd already stepped inside, he let go of my hand and walked straight to his desk. I watched him quietly, my arms folded to my chest as he opened a drawer and pulled out a folded piece of paper, the contract we both signed the first day I came to his pack.