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“She knew the exact day Julian would launch his coup. She knew the precise legal vulnerabilities of the King family trust. She didn't just marry me for protection, she married me because she knew I was the only man with a big enough hammer to help her crush them.” Arthur turned back into the room, his eyes dark with an unrestrained, possessive intensity that took Evelyn's breath away. “Our contract states this is a marriage in name only until the data is verified. Well... It’s verified. Every word she told me is true. She just handed me the keys to purge the parasites from my empire, and she’s locked her family’s entire future to my right hand.” He moved toward his desk, reaching for a pen,

“No touching. No pulling me close. Nothing. I lie there in that huge bed alone feeling like a stranger in my own marriage.” Koko’s eyebrows rose. “Macho? The same Macho who swept you off your feet with private jets and tiny diamond bracelets? The Macho who gave you a deep french kiss and was groping your ass in front of his parents because he couldn't keep his hands off you. That Macho is suddenly celibate?” I laughed bitterly. “I know how it sounds, Koko. But it's exactly what it is. My husband is thirty-six, ridiculously successful, controls half the tech investments on the West Coast.”

I needed to know that. Victor folded his hands calmly. “You were recommended.” “You said that already.” “And it remains true.” “By who?” “I can’t disclose that.” “That sounds suspicious.” I frowned. “I understand.” He said with a small smile. I sighed tiredly. “Okay fine. Why marriage?” Victor was quiet for a second. “My employer requires a wife.” “That explains absolutely nothing.” “He values privacy.” “So he marries strangers?” “Contractually.” “That somehow still sounds illegal.”

“Since you’ve been declared my heir while I’m still alive, you will be the one actually ruling the kingdom. A husband is only there to pacify the dissenters. That way they won’t be able to dispute your legitimacy. If you don’t want him, he won’t even be allowed to come near you. You could keep favorites—or even a whole harem if you wished! It would all depend solely on your will.” He was disturbingly persuasive. “You mean… a sham marriage?” I asked more calmly. Gerald bloomed into a grin. The crafty old fox. “Of course, my dear! Who needs feelings when you can rule an entire kingdom? They’re insisting on a husband because they all want to try for the role themselves. They think that by becom

He stood up sharply, his gaze piercing. “You don’t need to worry about your mother,” he said firmly. “And I do have the right to forbid you—because I’m your husband.” He sat back down, poured himself a glass of water, and took a slow sip. Those last words—I’m your husband—hit Isabella harder than she expected. Her heart gave a strange, uneasy flutter. ‘But… isn’t this marriage only temporary?’ she thought bitterly. Then why did those words sound so real? “But, Max… aren’t we—”

Felix said and laughed as if it was something so amusing. Since he had told me so much, I opened up to him. “Felix, my husband does not satisfy me.” I told him. “You can put on his food Viagra secretly and see how he shall react. I know of women who do that to their husbands. After realizing that their men were down sexually, they now put Viagra in their food and the men fuck their wives perfectly. The man thinks he is a stallion but he is a limp useless banana just like me.” Felix said.

She said proudly. "But I want to call him my husband because I love him! I want to call him my husband because he loves me! I want to be married to him, because what we have is real, not because I want to hold on to a title... He told me to leave! He kicked me out of my house, our house, a place we were supposed to have our family. Now he has in there another woman. He is going to raise his family with her!" I said shaking my head because what she said just didn't make sense to me right now.

Fane was confused. Selena lifted a chin and crossed her arms. "Of course there's a difference. In the former situation, my husband is a capable and charming man deserving love from other women. In the latter situation, my husband is a useless bum who can't support his family without being some rich woman's boy toy!"

Kate interrupted harshly, “Damn! Five hundred is just too small to enhance your husband’s libido. You caused it girl. Your husband is damn bad in bed. He needs huge money to bring that dick back to life…” Eva shook her head in support, “Yeah, I am with Kate on this one. Your husband, especially, loves money and I believe that is his antidote….” Opula quarreled, “Hell no, my husband is not the only guilty one here. Our husbands love money. That is the reason they married us in the first place.” Eva argued at the top of her voice, “I refute you on that my husband married me for love…? Kate interrupted them with huge laugh. “Come on, we need to heal Ken’s poor libido. That is the issue at hand.

“The Hart family is on the verge of bankruptcy.” Amelia froze as the sudden news hit her hard. Bankruptcy? How,when or why? Amelia wondered. “The Sterling partnership is our only chance,” he continued. “If this marriage doesn’t happen, we lose everything.” Her chest tightened. “So your solution,” Amelia whispered, “is to throw me away? To someone we don’t know even a cent about? “No one is throwing you away,” Vivian said coldly. “You should be grateful.” “Grateful?” Grateful for what Mother?” Amelia screamed now on the verge of tears. It hurt her badly that they all felt she was as disposable as a trash. Like she had no human feelings in her too.