From Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Part 2 Release Date Novels & Stories

I said, breaking the kiss, as I couldn't stare at him. "Wow! Ugly Freya just rejected a billionaire's kiss?" He asked with a smile on his face. Seemingly unembarrassed nor shy. "It's against the contract, Mr. Smith," I said slowly and quietly. "And what if the contract disappears?" He asked, as shock and confusion were written all over my face. But then, Michael would be hurt for the second time. The truth about my love life with Ambrose, his brother...

★★★ “The value of this deal is $40 million. I currently have my signature on the pages. We have one year to fulfill this deal before we part ways. Once you have this money, you can go anywhere, but until then, you cannot tell anyone about it,” William told Monica in a flat voice. She, wearing a white bridal dress and bearing a heavy heart that was causing her the most anguish of her life, held the paper in her hand and muttered, “I understand; I too want my marriage to remain discreet." She let out a long breath and raised her teary eyes to William.

But then, the silence of the room grew loud, filling his mind with questions he would never get an answer to if he let her walk out now. "Two million dollars." Nora froze halfway out of her chair. "What?" she breathed, her hand gripping the side of the table. "Two million dollars," Cain repeated, leaning back until the leather chair creaked. "That’s the bonus you came here for, isn't it? Deposited into any account of your choosing upon successful completion of the contract. Cain pulled a thick envelope from his inside jacket pocket and tossed it to her side of the table. "The terms are in there," he said and leaned back. "Two million dollars just to wear a ring and smile when I tell you to.

Finally, someone acknowledged my knocking. I didn't bother to yell my name but waited patiently for the person to open the door. "Hi…" it wasn't any of the Tatum sisters I knew. "I'm here to see Layla Tatum." I was quick with my point. Kaiden's wedding postponing was going so viral on the internet with headlines like *REJECTED! THE HANDSOME BILLIONAIRE HAS BEEN REJECTED BY HIS BRIDE!" Why would anyone even cook up such nonsense even after they were told that he was slightly injured.

Anyone but him would have been fine. *** Everyone eventually left the hall which was looking a lot less perfect than it had been at the beginning of the night. For one the once perfect tall vanilla cake was now smudged, the once filled up chair were now completely empty, the bride was no where in sight, the ex-lover who had been responsible for the chaos was no longer there and then the perfectly charming man, Arlo, who was going to propose, now sat sadly like a deflated Ballon next to the table that held the cake and other decorations.

I opened it by flipping it over. My breath hitched. A contract between the Whitmore Foundation and a woman named Vanessa Bright. The former wedding planner. Payment had been made to her. but the signature was a fake. And the payment diverted to an offshore bank account. I picked up my phone to take photos—but I wasn't the only one. Footsteps. I crouched behind the door just as it swung open. My heart froze. Aarav. He acted quickly, went to the same drawer—but instead of the envelope, pulled out a small flash drive concealed in a false bottom. Then he stood still.

"I don't want your money. I'm not that type of woman!" I crumpled up the card in my hand and flung it back at him, my hand shaking. He looked at it on the floor but didn't stoop down and pick it up. "You'll get it after I'm gone," he shrugged, a smile playing on his lips. "You're acting. That's all." "Acting?" I struggled to get the word out, horrified. "Do you have any idea what it's like to be unloved in your own home? To give all—your body, your health, your soul—and be treated as a

“‘Today,’ he continued, ‘I announce that Lira and I will marry officially in a week. I want everyone to be there to witness this union.’ After saying this, he sat down, exuding calm authority. Just then, Mr. Hart’s voice boomed out. ‘And… is Lira aware of this?’ With that, Lira looked him directly in the eye and replied, "Yes, Father. I am aware.....I am ready to marry Damian legally. Not a contracted marriage" She emphasized the words ‘contracted marriage' making it clear she understood his past manipulations and was no longer under his control. Shortly, Serena’s phone rang sharply, cutting through the tension like a knife. Immediately, all eyes turned toward her. She stood quickly, grabbed

But those dreams had gone up in flames because I ended up getting married to my worst enemy. Now here I am, a twenty year old woman, embarking on a two year marriage of convenience with an annoying billionaire who only cares about his shares and sees marriage as a game. How absurd those words sounds. I closed my eyes as the water poured freely on my skin. If only it could wash away the guilt and anger that I feel right now. Yes, I am so angry right now. I am angry at life for playing such a scary game at me. I am angry at myself for not being able to provide mum's hospital bill, if I had the huge amount of money the doctor had asked, I wouldn't have signed any contract with this jerk.

Chapter 2: (Sophia’s POV) My hands trembled as I scrolled through the headlines on my phone, my pulse racing with every word. BREAKING NEWS: Billionaire Damien Lancaster Secretly Weds in Vegas! Who Is the Mystery Woman Who Stole New York’s Most Eligible Bachelor? Vegas Wedding Shock: Damien Lancaster’s Unexpected Bride Revealed! Every major media outlet had picked up the story. My throat felt tight. My chest heaved with shallow breaths. This couldn’t be real.