My Darling Signed In Novels & Stories

Amelia said as she leans back on the bed, relaxing her back. “I will-sir, I need you to sign this” Damian was interrupted by his secretary who suddenly entered his office and was holding a document that needed signing. “You must be busy, I’ll hang up now. See you later, okay?” Amelia said. “Hm, I’ll see you later. I love you” Damian replied before he waited for Amelia to end the call. Damian places his phone on the table as he turns his gaze to Haris. He signed the document and gave it back without saying a word. “Thank you,” Haris said before leaving the office.

Sign," he said, handing me a pen with a smirk. His voice dripped with sarcasm. The contract would last for just one year. One year, and I’d have my freedom back. I took the pen and signed. "Now you can tell me what you like and dislike, Babe," he hummed, tucking the document back in his suitcase. He looked way too pleased with himself. It felt like he had something else to gain from this contract. I started regretting not reading every single line. Did he intentionally distract me from reading the rest? Whatever he was planning, it would never happen without my consent. "Babe? See you later, Mr. Damien. Isn’t it too early for your pesky pet names?" I said, walking briskly out of the hotel an

"Richard, you're home—" He didn't reply and strode across through and into the room. The tumble in Eva's tummy died away as she noticed a brown envelope in his hand. Slapping the fat envelope down in front of her onto the middle glass table, made a splat sound that toon Eva aback. "This came from the Darlingtons," he said with a cold menace. "They want you to sign it. Now." Confusion etched on Eva’s face as her trembling fingers moved for the envelope was the roar of her own pulse, the racing that had time go on warp and spiral into despair.

I said simply. He slid the contract toward me. “Then sign.” I picked up a pen, bent slightly, and scrawled my signature across the line. I knew exactly what I was doing and exactly what it would cost me. When I straightened and extended my hand, he took it. His grip was firm, his gaze even firmer. “I look forward to working with you, Mr. Damian.” He gave me a devil’s smile. “You say that now, Ms. Eleanor. Let’s see how long that lasts.”

she cooed with a soft venom in her voice then crouched to the ground, her hand passing through the narrow space in the railing. “I'm going to seriously miss you when you are gone” She brushed the back of her palm down my face. “Don’t worry sweetheart, I’ll restore the lost glory of Veline cosmetics” “No! Not my company please…” I shook my head frantically. “Don’t you dare…”

I just bit my lips and didn't know what to say. He said seductively, "Miss Jenny Gomez, I hope you remember me now. So, I have signed this deal just because the person in charge is you. If the Lotus Group has sent someone else, I might not sign this so early." I was stunned! I didn't know what to say. This man signed a big deal just because of me. I made a huge profit to Lotus Group. I don't even know whether I should be proud of myself or cry in the corner.

“And then you’re going to get on your knees and show us you understand what you just agreed to.” My legs were shaking. I was already close to coming from nothing but his fingers and the way they were all looking at me. Damian pulled his fingers out and brought them to my lips. “Taste yourself.” I opened my mouth and sucked his fingers clean. The taste of my own arousal mixed with the power in the room made my head spin. He stepped back and nodded toward the table. “Sign.” My hand was shaking as I picked up the pen again. I signed my name on the last page — Selene Hart — and set the pen down.

“You will smile, play the perfect couple, and never embarrass me. In private, you will obey every command instantly. I will fuck you whenever I want — in my office, in the car, on my private jet, even during business meetings if I desire. Your debts will be cleared today. Your mother’s medical care will be fully covered for life. And when the year ends, you walk away with one million dollars. Sign.” Aria’s heart raced. She thought of her mother in the hospital bed. Of the eviction notice on her apartment door. Of how this man could change everything with one signature. She picked up the pen and signed. The moment the ink dried, the atmosphere in the room shifted. Damian rose slowly and walke

Elena Moretti. The attorney placed the signature page for the divorce and custody settlement and the parental travel authorization beneath the firm’s routing sheet, then handed the packet to me. “Should I notify his private counsel?” “No.” I placed the two signature pages in my bag, left the law firm, and returned to Romano Holdings. When the private elevator opened onto the top floor, Dante was walking toward me with Camilla DeLuca. His black coat rested over her shoulders, and her fingers curled lightly around his sleeve. As an employee passed with a document cart, Dante shifted to the outside, placing himself between Camilla and the cart without hesitation.

But she enters the room and throws her arms up in the air. “Asher!” she cheers, immediately causing me to lift my eyebrows at her sudden change in attitude. What’s going on? Ophelia grabs me into a hug, seemingly vibrating with excitement. “You’ll never believe it! He signed me! Mac Daddy, the guy we met at the plaza! He wanted to sign me, so we signed the contract tonight!” Her words slur together, and I find it complicated to place her sentence.