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Alexander sat across from his father at the dining table, the air thick with tension as they exchanged wary glances. His father slid a stack of documents across the table towards Alexander, his expression unreadable. "What's this?" Alexander asked, eyeing the papers warily. "Take a look," his father replied, his voice cold and calculating. As Alexander flipped through the documents, his eyes widened in shock and disbelief. The papers revealed a web of deals and agreements between his own grandfather and Sophia's, detailing the exchange of secrets and favors that had led to the engagement between Alexander and Sophia.

held and managed by Serena ever since. TWO DAYS AGO, Julian stumbled on something hidden in the family trust—total 20% of company stock. Half can’t be moved. Another half (10%), It wasn’t meant for just “the heir” like everyone assumed. His grandfather had set conditions long ago: whichever grandchild married first and stayed married for a year got 5%. Whoever had the first child got another 5%. Those greedy bastards had kept it under wraps, hoping Marcus’s wedding in three months would hand the shares neatly into his pocket.

Her chestnut hair was casually falling on her back. Hearing her words, Roman's face darkened. He glared at Athena with a cold expression. It was true that he didn't want people to know that he was marrying the maid of his house. It would tarnish his image and affect his business which he would never let happen. His grandfather was forcing him to marry her but that didn't mean he would let it ruin all of his hard work. So he figured out this solution to keep this marriage and his wife hidden. His grandfather had agreed to keep this marriage hidden until he was ready but he didn't know about the contract. He would never agree to this contract.

I could never be your woman in the dark. Three years ago, I had a vicious fight with my father. He wanted me to marry the heir of an East Coast alliance to keep the Commission votes stable. I was sick of marriages built out of last names, territory, and profit, so I shook off my guards, used a fake name, and ran to the lake.

Mike also smile at him. "I see you are done talking to your fiancée. What do you think about her?" Mike's gaze moved to the chair. He hadn't bothered asking him to sit, he was really eager about this marriage thing. Maybe that was why his parents were able to convince him to have it in secret. Who would want their daughter to marry in secret? He allowed himself to sit on the chair comfortably before responding, "It would have been okay if your wife hadn't interrupted. It had come to my notice that you guys want me to marry your other daughter and not Amelia."

My fingers flip to the next page, and my heart races as the story unfolds further. Dear Diary, You won’t believe it I’m married. To David Copperfield. Yes, that David Copperfield. The most powerful man in the city, feared and respected in equal measure. I didn’t even know it was him when we got married. I did it to spite Michael and to save my father. The money from the contract marriage was my only hope. But there’s something else David has a son. A son he’s hidden from the world. No one knows who the mother is, and when I asked, the look he gave me… It was terrifying.

He paused, more irritated by the sound of the words, "My wife." She nodded again, waiting for him to continue speaking. He exhaled and said, "It's about discretion. You need to understand that our marriage must remain a secret. No one can know." Ruby wiped her eyes. "I understand. I won't breathe a word." Jaxon's gaze narrowed. "If you so much as hint at our marriage to anyone, the deal is off, and I will make you to pay dearly for it. Do you understand?" "Ye-Yes. I think so."

"So I'm going to give you a different offer." I swallowed nervously. "What kind of offer?" "You have to marry me." I stared at him in shock. "It's only on paper," he said calmly. "A secret marriage. Adrian and Sebastian must never know. My father gave me a condition. I have to remarry if I want him to hand over the entire family fortune to me. So I chose you as my wife, and we'll have an open marriage." "But what about Mr. Sebastian and Mr. Adrian?" I asked.

He says. I raise an eyebrow. “Sorry?” “Let’s get married.” I freeze at once, staring at him as if he’s lost his mind. His expression stays completely serious. “I have the money and connections you need to make this case disappear,” he continues, voice steady and confident. “Once you carry my last name and I’m recognized as your husband, you’ll have access to almost anything. You’ll get your residency back. Isn’t that what you want, sweetheart?”

“You left me yesterday in my own blood. You didn’t even care that I was dying. So tell me—what’s the benefit of staying in this marriage?” “You’re taking things too seriously. Don’t twist what happened—” “Really? I’m twisting things?” My voice rose. “Wow. Julian, we lost a child. My child. Our child. And you don’t even look bothered.” “Keep your voice down.” His eyes darted toward the door. “Why? You don’t want them to know about your secret wife, huh?” “Aria.” His voice was a warning now. “We’ll talk about this when we get home.”