From Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Part 2 Novels & Stories

"What about the contract?" Adrian reached for her hand. "Forget the contract." Vivian looked at him. "I don't want you here because of a contract anymore." "Then why?" He looked directly into her eyes. "Because I love you." Vivian's eyes filled with tears. "And because this baby..." He glanced at her stomach before looking back at her. "...is ours." For a moment, Vivian couldn't speak. She had been so terrified that he would reject her. She had prepared herself to leave.

I felt used, like a slut, a billionaire's slut. I looked at the marriage contract and tears dropped out of my eyes. I had no choice, even if I was to reject this, my family will forever mock me, I’ll be the laughing stock of the city, and I’ll miss an opportunity to be something in life, And I don’t think Mr. Vuitton would let me go so easily. Whatever reason he has behind our marriage, he was not intending on making it public, and according to the terms, it was going to last for as long as he wanted it to.

“Then you just… kept staying.” “I didn’t have a choice, Clara. You know that.” “Now you do.” A small, genuine smile touched my lips. “Yes. Now I do.” She reached across the scarred wooden table and squeezed my hand, her grip warm and grounding. “So, what’s the endgame? You just vanish from the great Adrian Michael’s life forever? Like a ghost finally finding peace?” “That’s exactly the plan.” “And the money?” Clara’s brow furrowed slightly. “The ten million. It’s supposed to be transferred the moment the contract expires, right?”

She doesn't miss a chance to spit at you and wouldn't let anyone make her feel less of herself for being a feisty maid. — The Next Wife (Completed): This one's about a Billionaire, Fred Maklaw, who divorces his terrible wife then gets married by contract to a woman, Jayda Black, whom he had had a one-night stand with two years ago. He's ready to love her and make their marriage work out, but she keeps holding back. Why? Read it to find out. — Crossed Paths (Completed): This one's about two sisters (Rana and Ellen) who accidentally fall in love with one Man (Traven) and things take turn in an unexpected way for these three.

I pointed out curiously. "Bridget has been going nuts lately, I heard she has been trying to dispose your properties illegally but I stopped her, so it doesn't matter anymore and also she contradicted herself, she said your husband is after your money which is very impossible because from my research, you husband is a billionaire and he doesn't need your money and also, I don't see you as someone that will go to that length." I am glad that he doesn't believe her but he is wrong about me, I am that girl. I was really desperate to make sure that Bridget didn't end up with the inheritance and I agreed to a contract marriage, I am just lucky that we ended up falling in love.

-I heard rumors over there, that you had married because of a contract that unites you, that is real, and I also want to know if you enjoyed your honeymoon, that is, if there was a night of passion between you, because when there is a contract of interest, you can't make love with the other person, you are having problems with the marriage, or is it me that there was a love triangle around here, apparently, we have a minute listening to everything," says the impertinent reporter. Blonde Lucrecia instantly pulls herself together to give them what the press wants to hear just to cover their mouths, even though they both know they are still pure virgins. -There is no love triangle, we have no m

“I need a wife. Temporarily.” My heart skipped. “Excuse me?” “A contract marriage,” he said calmly, like it was some normal chore. “It’ll help shut my father up, save my image, and get him off my back. Three months, maybe six. Nothing real.” I stared at him, stunned. What's he saying? “Why me?” I asked quietly. He smirked, but there was something serious in his eyes. “Because you’re invisible enough for it not to get messy and interesting enough to pull it off.”

"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.

Sebastine asked in defense. "Sophia is a proud girl, she won't have accepted your offer. The only option is to talk to your grandpa, he might help." " I will talk to him by tommorow." He ended the call and walked towards his red Lamborghini. Getting married was never his plan and that was why he had seeked for a contract marriage,something Sophia wasn't going to agree on. Luckily, Abigail had rushed to him for help. Taking advantage of her desperation, he had asked her to be his contracted wife. It was bad but he didn't feel guilty about it .

Steph said, turning to look out at some who were still staring at her. Emily sat in front of Steph on the chair. "You got married that's why." "How is that a reason to stare and whisper as I pass by." "You didn't just get married to anyone. You got married to the cities youngest billionaire and everyone's sweetheart. Do you know how many girls would kill to be in your shoes," Emily explained and Steph had never thought things would get this complicated. "I didn't know it was such a big deal." "Not a big deal!!" Emily smiled "who are you!!"