My Contract Marriage
she asked in a small and unsure voice and then he burst into laughter, a mocking type of laugh that made her sick to the stomach.
“Of course, not because I love you or anything, but because I don’t have a choice and as desperate as you are but of course look at the benefits.” He paused slightly, studying her doubtful form. “We will be married for two years and we will discuss also our terms and conditions.”
She was confused but she knew one thing.
This was a lifetime opportunity to settle her mother's health conflicts, she might never get this chance ever again. It doesn’t matter if this was the right thing to do or not, she has to do it and then again, it’s just two years.