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I said with a serious tone, she must’ve noticed how serious I was about this, she remained silence while I was telling her the whole story from the start till the end. Tress froze for a moment before she finally raise her eyebrows, as if she just realized everything that I just told her. I nodded at her, she stood excitedly, a wide smile appeared to her face, I frowned, unable to understand her reaction, she walked closer to me, I looked at her questioningly. "That’s even better!! it’s exactly what happens in love novels, it starts like this, with a marriage contract!!” she said standing, I was shocked from her weird reaction at first but now this?? I start to think she doesn’t even listen t

I felt tired; my temples began to throb again. "I slept with Howard." The wine glass in his hand shattered on the floor. His eyes turned crimson, disbelief etched across his face. "Teagan! How could you…" I calmly closed my laptop and smiled at him. "What? Are you upset?" I genuinely hoped we could just have a marriage of convenience, where we could both enjoy the benefits this arrangement brought. He could sleep with a different woman every night, and I wouldn't care. Meanwhile, I would leverage the Brookes' connections to gain more resources for myself.

“You can’t just show up like this.” “Why not?” she asked, glancing up at him with a small smile. “We’re still married, aren’t we?” Kenzo’s lips pressed into a thin line. “That’s debatable.” She ignored the remark and gestured toward the table. “Come eat before it gets cold.” After a long moment, he sat down, more out of curiosity than anything else. They ate in silence at first, the tension between them thick. Helena finally broke it. “Do you remember that time we got caught in the rain on our honeymoon?”

"If he pulls the blanket at night, buy two." "Guys, this is too pessimistic," I complained. "It's realistic, my dear. Marriage isn't just romance. It's also logistics." Rosa laughed, shaking her head. "Don't listen to them, Alice. Marriage is love, yes. But it's also choosing the same person every day, even when they snore, even when they forget your anniversary, even when they leave the wet towel on the bed." "Marco doesn't snore," I defended. "Yet," Teresa said with a mischievous smile.

-I heard rumors over there, that you had married because of a contract that unites you, that is real, and I also want to know if you enjoyed your honeymoon, that is, if there was a night of passion between you, because when there is a contract of interest, you can't make love with the other person, you are having problems with the marriage, or is it me that there was a love triangle around here, apparently, we have a minute listening to everything," says the impertinent reporter. Blonde Lucrecia instantly pulls herself together to give them what the press wants to hear just to cover their mouths, even though they both know they are still pure virgins. -There is no love triangle, we have no m

The living room has a small old sofa with a circular dining table with four chairs. The girl opens her eyes and sees her handsome husband's face, who is sleeping like a baby with an open mouth, his hair in a disheveled state and there is vermillion marks on his face and neck area, a blush crept on her face seeing her nails marks on his chest. She shook her head, to behave like a newly wedded wife even though they have been married for two years. She tried to get up but her husband hold on to her is so tight, she tried to remove his hand but all in vain, finally she shook him and said: "Manik, please remove your hand . I have to get ready otherwise you will get late for the work ".

*Patricia’s POV – the flashback* I met with my friends last week and admitted to them about the real status of my marriage with Stuart. They were surprised that after six months, Stuart and I had never consummated our wedding. “You know what,” I remembered Janine commented, “I have read similar situations like yours in romance novels, but don’t worry. All of them have a happy ending. They endured some pains but, in the end, their sufferings paid off. The men in their lives realized that their feelings and they eventually end up together.”

The bartender asked, getting annoyed with me. " Imagine this. You are married to him because your parents asked you to. But you love him. He has not touched you or even talked to you properly. The only thing you do for him is to make him breakfast and dinner. He places money in your bank account as a fee for marrying him. Whenever you try to talk to him, he gives you short replies because he could not be bothered to listen to you.

“We’re merely keeping up appearances. The man that forced Finn into this marriage has been sniffing around, and Finn thinks he suspects the marriage isn't real.” Crossing her arms on her chest, she said, “So you’re saying all this drama is just to fool a businessman?” “That’s the deal.” “That’s stupid,” she snapped. “You two have fire, the chemistry and the spark of a real couple. You can’t fake that even if you tried.” Looking down at my hands, I let out a low sigh. I didn’t want to admit it but deep down, I knew she was right. There was something between us but something real didn’t come with an expiration date.

“You know, you talk about him differently now. And you talk about him a lot.” Victoria frowned and denied it quickly. “I do not.” Julie shook her head slowly. “You do. In fact, you smile when you talk about him.” “That’s just your overactive imagination.” She countered. Julie ignored her. “I’ve written enough romance novels. And read even more.” Victoria immediately knew where this conversation was heading. “Oh no.” Julie nodded enthusiastically. “Oh yes.” She began counting on her fingers. “Contract marriage. Cold billionaire. Independent female lead. They’re forced to live together.”