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"Today was a lot. In case you forgot, I got married to a stranger in a rushed ceremony, moved into a mansion, and discovered my husband has a secret child. Forgive me if I'm not sleeping like a baby." Damon didn't reply immediately. He shifted, turning onto his side to look at her profile in the dim moonlight. "Having a son isn't a crime, Scarlett." "Hiding it from the person you're legally tying yourself to is deceptive," she countered, her voice dropping its defensive tone, leaving behind a raw, genuine fatigue. "A marriage, even a fake one, requires a baseline of trust if we're going to survive the public eye. What happens if the media finds out about him before I do? How am I supposed to

"I have an offer for you... an offer you can't refuse." Linin looked at him, confused, her heart filled with worry and turmoil. Old feelings she had tried to forget surged back. "What is it?" she asked, her voice trembling. "Marry me for one year in exchange for five million baht to save your father's life," Phupha said calmly. His eyes remained cold, yet there was an unspoken meaning in them that Linin couldn't grasp. It was like vengeance... or something much deeper. Linin's eyes widened. His offer almost stopped her breathing. Marriage? With this man? How could she, when she had a secret she had hidden from him for four years... a secret that was wandering not far from this very hospital?

Rose I stood in the middle of the crowd, my heart pounding with hope, then slowly twisting into fear as my eyes darted from face to face, scanning every corner of the room. But he wasn’t here. It was Lucas, my husband's birthday. I spent weeks planning this celebration, staying up late decorating, baking his favorite cake from scratch, and even ironing his favorite color into every detail of the hall. Yet now, the guests were here, the music was playing, the lights were glowing… but the man I did it all for was missing.

I held the back of the chair in front of me and I instantly felt dizzy. It was more money than I had ever seen in my whole life. It was even more than I ever thought I would need, but I needed it. Just for him and for Jace. Lucien sat down across from me and he looked completely calm. It was like this was nothing. It was like offering five million dollars for a fake marriage was just another business deal to him. He steepled his fingers in front of him. “The conditions are simple. You will live here with me. You will play the role of my wife in public and in private, you will keep to yourself. No touching, no feelings and no lies.”

"I'm married already." Margaret's grin waned. "To a Franklin. However, the board considers the partnership to be shaky in light of yesterday's attempted assassination." Freda took a step forward, her muscles tensing in rage. "You're telling me that after almost losing my husband and bleeding for this family, I must get married again in order to keep what is rightfully mine?" "It's customary," Margaret stated. "That is blackmail," Grace yelled. Freda remained still. She fixed Margaret with a glare.

he added, softer now, “this is a real position, not a refuge.” I looked at the leather sleeve in my hand. “I know.” After the call ended, the documents arrived one by one: flight clearance, entry papers, the Zurich trust contract. I checked each file, then locked the agreement in my drawer. For seven years, I had lived as Niccolò’s wife only behind closed doors. I had accepted it once, believing secrecy was temporary. Then Lia came back, and every promise became another excuse with her name attached. The glass door opened behind me. Niccolò came in from the terrace with tobacco on his coat and reached for me as he passed, but I stepped away before his hand touched my waist.

A tear formed in her eyes when she saw how happy Sebastian was for her. "Solene Thompson, do you take Bruce Wilson as your husband?" She swallowed as her forehead began sweating. She closed her eyes when her heart thumped so fast. She didn't want to get married, but she didn't have a choice, especially since Mr. Thompson gave her a deathly glare. "I-I do," she muttered. "Bruce Wilson, do you take Solene Thompson as your wife?" She was anxious that Bruce might back out of their marriage. She didn't want to get humiliated again. She almost gasped when Bruce darted at her without emotions.

Therefore, the heir must also find a good person to marry, before Sasha directly took the household registration book and registered his marriage with him in Jiangshui, and the Zorion family was against it. But this is related to the reputation of the Zorion family, so in addition to the old man Tang and a few elders who know about it, even the nephews of the side branches of the Zorion family are kept secretive and unaware. Although Sasha didn't want to hide it, at that time, because Edward was also very disgusted with this marriage, the two were equivalent to a hidden marriage. If it is unprepared to be exposed, it will definitely be a trouble for Sasha.

a monotone voice asked. “Yes,” Emily replied automatically, forcing herself to sound composed. “Who is this?” “This is Andrea from the Marriage Match. You have been selected to participate in the Husband Lottery. Do you consent?” Emily’s heart pounded. Standing on a stage. Being judged. Being watched. “Do you consent?” the voice repeated. Emily looked around her apartment. The lonely cake. The dark screen. The life she had built that no one seemed to value. She had nothing left to lose. “Yes,” she said softly.

She could use this opportunity to exploit the situation. "Let's put it this way, Sir…" Anita trailed off, as she hadn't yet met the man in front of her. "My name is Anwar." "Okay, Mr. Anwar, so it's like this. I happen to be looking for a husband, but only on paper. How about Mr. Anwar marrying me to your daughter?" Anita said. "Don't worry, Sir, I'll pay all her hospital bills. I'll also give her money for surgery abroad."