His One Year Contract Bride
“Oh, I don’t know… a proper introduction, for starters. Maybe a place for us in your life again.”
Us.
I froze. The boy’s eyes were green—Kian’s green. His hair, dark and unruly, was an echo I couldn’t deny.
My chest tightened, but before I could speak, Kian’s voice cut the air like steel.
“Jessica, I’m married.”
Jessica’s lips curled into a smile that wasn’t a smile at all. Her gaze flicked to me, sharp as a blade, before she turned back to him.
“Then get a divorce,” she said, her words dripping venom. “Because I’m the one carrying the Wilson heir.”
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