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

her voice trembled with remorse. “Stop with the apologies, Claire. Can we just go home and have lunch? The tension between us is killing me.” I nearly groaned with need. Her lips returned back to mine as she kissed me. She finally pulled away. Her lips were pink and slightly swollen from the contact with mine. “I was just about to say the same thing,” she smiled at me. “This contract will be the last contract I accept from Liah's father. You'll never have to see Liah again after this,” he said.

Reluctantly, I pick the paper back up and continue reading. "Number Two; The loaner has generously given the debtor a repayment period of two years". My heart nearly stops. Two years is nowhere near enough for me to pay this debt back. "At the end of the aforementioned period, if the debtor hasn't been able to pay up, the marriage contract shall be renewed for another period of two years". This is like a trap. I highly doubt I could pay in two years but then again, more time to pay will mean more time to spend as Damien's wife. My head burst with the intangibility of my situation. "Number Three; During the period of this marriage, Vanessa Higgins shall respect the terms and conditions bindin

he said softly, leaning closer, "I can help you, beautiful lady." "Don't," Kyle's voice dropped dangerously low, "say that to my wife." I saw his jaw tighten, that subtle tell I'd learned to recognize over years of watching him from a distance. A bead of sweat rolled down his temple - something so uncharacteristic it made me blink. Kyle Branson didn't sweat. Kyle Branson was always perfect, always controlled. A bitter laugh threatened to escape my throat. Of course Daniel would think that. We didn't look like a couple. We looked exactly like what we were - a business arrangement gone wrong. A contract marriage where one party had foolishly fallen in love while the other pined for someone els

“If my wife is willing to pamper me, I'm completely fine with it. In fact, I'd love it.” That shut Brielle up as she stared at him, flummoxed. How could he be so blunt and shameless? “And the contract marriage, let's modify it a little, shall we?” “How?” Brielle's brows drew together into a frown, and she tilted her head slightly. “Let's make it forever. I have no intention of divorcing you and…” Niklaus stood up and walked her slowly, making her heartbeat spike. Gripping her trousers tight, she remained still and followed his every move.

“Nice place.” Lena blinked. “What—what are you doing here?” “I was in the city. Took a cab. Thought I’d stop by and congratulate my sister.” He pushed past her gently, stepping into the penthouse as if it offended him. Lena’s stomach dropped. “Noah…” He turned slowly. “Is it true?” he asked, voice low. “Are you marrying a billionaire?” She swallowed. “It’s… complicated.” “I’ll simplify it for you,” he said, stepping closer. “Did you lie to me?”

"Huh…, sure. As long as you agree that her marriage starts where Rachel's own stopped. By the way, how much is he owning?" Mr Calvin said, eyeing both Victor and his mother for their indicipline and greediness. "About 50000 dollars. I was suprised that he owned that much. Ni wonder he couldn't concentrate on his job cause he his hiding from thisr he owned " the grandmother replied. "Ok. I will tell my aide to settle Mr Victor's debt tomorrow. However, I will like to spend time with Jennifer before the main marriage process. She might have to go with me today, is that okay with you people?"

My hands were shaking as I clutched my phone. I had one missed call from Dr. Patel and a message from Oliver. Ollie: Did you get the money? I swallowed hard before answering. Me: Yes. The procedure is scheduled. His response was swift. Ollie: Val… What did you do? I stared at the screen, fingers ready to fly on the keyboard. How would I explain to him that I was married to a man who considered me nothing but a contract? Me: I did what I had to do.

"You're joking, right? Come on, what did he really say?" "I'm not joking. It's a contract marriage. One year. For a million dollars." Skylar's laughter died instantly. "Wait... what? Are you serious?" "I didn't have a choice," Iris said, her voice breaking. "My mom... she needs surgery." Skylar pulled her into a tight hug. "This is crazy. You're crazy. But I'm here for you." Tears welled in Iris's eyes as she clung to her friend. Then, her phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen-an unknown number.