Novel & Cerita From Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Part 2 Release Date

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

After she rejected him, she kept herself away from anything that belonged to him, including avoiding any news about him. “I see that you don’t know much about it. Well, your husband once revealed that he has a sweetheart he loves a lot, and it’d be only her he’d marry in the future. He didn’t take the name, and that made the matter all the more fascinating. Now, that I think about it...” Lucy tapped her index finger against her opposite cheek as if she were speculating. “He was referring to you all along. You are his sweetheart.” Brielle’s heart skipped a beat. But she didn’t deny it and lowered her head.

“You’d really go to war for this?” He looked down at her. “I’d go to war for you.” But in a hotel room across the city, Victoria Pierce poured herself a glass of champagne and watched a laptop screen flicker to life. The folder titled “Caldwell Marriage Contract.p*f” sat open on her desktop, front and center. Next to it: a photo of Lena and Zane—laughing, kissing, in a moment too perfect to be anything but real. Victoria smiled, slow and vicious. “Let’s see how long real love lasts when the world knows it started with a lie.”

“You don't have to love me.” Sophia's eyes flashed. “That's convenient.” “You don't have to sleep with me.” She looked at him sharply. “You don't have to pretend we're a real couple when we're alone.” Sophia remained silent. “And when the contract ends, you walk away with enough money to start your own life.” She looked down at the document. “How long?” “One year.” “One year?” “Yes.” “And after that?” “The marriage ends.” Sophia slowly reached for the contract. She read the first page and then the second.

“What exactly are you offering?” Xander pushed the leather folder toward me. “Open it. Read the first page.” My hands trembled as I reached for the contract. The leather was cool, substantial. Real. I opened it. “MARRIAGE CONTRACT Between: Alexander James Lockwood and Diana Elizabeth Pembroke Duration: Two years from date of marriage Effective Date: To be determined, no later than January 10, 2027” My eyes scanned the words, but they didn’t feel real. “Keep reading,” Xander said.

Then it dawned on him that Evelina did not actually know the reason why he had come to her cafe in the first place. "I refuse to believe that your husband did not tell you what he did to me and how it has affected my company," Tim said. Still, Evelina stared at him with a confused expression, impatiently waiting for him to continue. "Well, then, your husband has spoken to a few of the investors and the contract that would have made me a rich man by now is at risk," he said, almost crying. "Wait... the contract that you wanted to sign when the two of us were still together? The one that you left me for because it was going to make you such a big man that you couldn't be around the likes of me

I said before I continued my speech. "Ummm so I need a bride as soon as yesterday. I have drawn up a contract which states that I will marry a girl and offer her 3 million dollars and after 6 months we go our separate ways. Pretend as though nothing happened." I said, and lifted right her eyebrow in awe as I pushed the file papers across the table to her. "So, here is the contract. You're the chosen girl for me." I said and handed her the contract with a smirk and she looked dumbfounded and bewildered. Her mouth was just hanging open, speechless and in shock.

“She is a top businesswoman, owning hotels in some countries we don’t have hotels in. it will give us a good hand.” Aaron studied his brother. “Is that why you married Zoe?’ He asked and got the attention he desired. “Because I don’t buy the nonsense of being in love with each other secretly.” Avery looked at him and decided not to react. He only took his pen and signed the contract. “Mia said she told her.” Aaron continued and Avery confirmed by nodding his head. “She did and I’m sure she did a good job.” He replied, wishing they wouldn’t talk about it

"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?"