From Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Episode 77 Novels & Stories

I mumbled and I halted in my tracks after an idea popped into my head. Yes! I took my phone and started to copy his number from the billboard and dialed it. To my amazement, the person picked at the second dial, and his deep voice came on at the other end. "I am C.E.O Stephen De La Cruz of the DeLaCruz Group of Tech Companies. Who are you and what do you have to tell me today?" "This is Kendall Hart and I want to inform you that I am ready to be your contracted bride."

my fiancee" he came to me. He said it was just business. He offered me ten million dollars, Jamie. Ten million for my life.” Her voice cracked on the last word. Jamie stared at her, heartbroken. “Jas, that’s—God, that’s awful. You can’t just—” “I already signed the contract,” Jasmine said softly. “The wedding’s in a week.” Jamie’s mouth opened, but no words came. She just hugged Jasmine tighter. “Why didn’t you tell me? I would’ve been there.” “I didn’t want you to see me like this,” Jasmine whispered. “I didn’t want to be a burden.”

He held out a folder. “One year. You will be my wife in name and appearance only. In return, I will pay your mother’s medical expenses and ensure you never worry about money again.” I stared at him, unable to believe my ears. My heart pounded but my voice was steady. “What is the catch?” “You follow the rules. You don’t fall in love. When the year ends, we both walk away.” I looked at the folder. I opened it and found a contract, skimming through it. I started at the signature line. At the price of my pride.

"Why do you look so sad? You should be proud, you’re about to marry someone like me. Imagine, you once ruined my wedding… now you’re the bride." "Should I be happy about that? I'm marrying a billionaire, so what? You’re probably just going to make me miserable," I said bluntly. His eyes narrowed, and he stood up. "I’m interested in getting to know you better, Miss Del Vega. Don’t worry, I won’t make you my servant. The truth is, I just need to marry you so I can receive my father’s inheritance." "So after the marriage, I’m free?" I felt a glimmer of hope, but it faded instantly when he shook his head.

How she’d tried to ruin him when he finally ended it with false abuse claims, staged photos, lies that still haunted tabloids. How she’d come back now because she couldn’t stand seeing him happy with someone who wasn’t her. I listened, tears drying on my cheeks, guilt twisting tighter with every word. When he finished, his voice was rough. “I let her make me doubt love. Made me think it was just another transaction. Then you walked into my life wearing that ridiculous maid outfit, and everything changed.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded document, our contract. My breath caught. He tore it in half. Then again. And again, until it was confetti in his fist.

“Because it's my fault, it's my problem, I was the one who dated him. I didn't want to drag you into this” “You're my wife, Stephanie, we fucking shared a vow”, his voice rumbled. “Under a contract,” I said. I needed to know where I stood with him. “I was afraid that after our contract expires all this ‘I love you’s’ will end. I know you said we are over the contract but I'm still afraid Edward. I don't want my troubles to be yours” I heard him take a deep breath shutting his eyes before saying gently. “One thing I cannot do is go back on my word, and I've fucking fallen for you badly, I don't want you to leave. We could end the contract if you want”

"You said marriage,not too hard to understand." He chuckled dangling the cup with his long fingers."I forgot to tell you it will be a contract marriage, after few years we div-" “I know what a contract marriage is! And why on earth do you think I’ll agree to it?” “We both need each other’s help. You mostly need my help.” He tipped his glass and slumped on the office chair that squeaked at every move. She closed her eyes and took deep breaths in and out. “What do you know about me?”

Laura, grateful for my words, smiled weakly while Susie let out a sound of displeasure and stormed off a few steps ahead of us. Sorry babe, I almost called out but held my tongue. I would make it up to her later. "It's just... When we moved to Vegas, all everyone could talk about was the new Mrs Lowell. How she rose from shame to fame. And had nothing before she scored the richest man in Vegas." Laura explained and I smiled. Of course, people thought that about me. No one knew it was a bloody contract that I had been conned into by my very own fiancee. The man whom I was going to marry! He sold me to the Lowells and went on his merry way like some fucking philistine.

Forced to taste every inch of Shena's lips to the point of restraining her from breaking the kiss. Shena was half-drunk, and her ears were divided by the whispering voices of the visitors. "What a bitch! Why is she kissing that rich CEO?!" "Isn't that guy Xavier? The CEO of a well-known company?" "Hey, who's the woman Xavier kissed? Is it his new bitch? His new money plaything?" Shena could still hear that the voices of the visitors around her were cursing her. But Shena couldn't do anything to retaliate.

I don't have time to wat properly and you ask me if I watch TV shows. "No, but my family watches." Aster nodded. He was glancing at his phone while working and he saw the recommendations pushed to him by the software. The CEOs contract wife: Three treasures Wait, what? Contract wife? Was this something really derived from reality? Was his life found out? He tentatively opened it. Adapted from the bestselling book. There was a book? He quickly downloaded the app and paid for the unlocking and started reading. The more he read, the more he frowned.