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“We're getting married tomorrow!” Sierra raised one eyebrow, hearing the words of the man who was casually sipping his champagne. She could only give in to the decision of the cruel, yet sinfully hot and charming man in front of her. If only her father was not at stake here, Sierra would not be sitting with the hunky man who forced her to marry him.

Between shaky breaths, she confessed her marriage was built on debt, her husband's grandfather condition that she must conceive to secure her husband’s inheritance, and her husband kept his distance as if she didn’t exist. The man’s gaze sharpened. “And you believe he won’t object if you go through with this?” She nodded weakly. “He was the one who suggested the condition. He wouldn’t care how it happens.” A long silence filled the room. The callboy pulled off his shirt and began kissing Ella's neck,he found his way to her lips,he explored her lips till her breath caught. He pulled off Ella's dress while she brought out her condom. Do your work!,The callboy said.

All four of them were trapped in this single house. Miya. Julian. Lily. Aurora. They were all functioning within the exact same structural walls. They were entirely bound together because Freya Blake had ruthlessly arranged two separate, highly strategic marriages exactly thirty years apart. The invisible, structural cage was massive and it was built flawlessly. Aurora closed her eyes tightly in the dark bedroom. She breathed in the freezing, absolutely quiet air of the second floor. She thought she could smell something sharp and incredibly bright. It was Miya's preserved lemon.

I had seen the hurt in her eyes, but I had ignored it anyway. The call with my grandfather that night had shifted something inside me. His voice still rang in my head as I thrusted myself deep inside her. His repeated warnings on how I wasn’t allowed to love her. Not allowed to love my wife! It's insane that this whole contract and marriage thing was his idea and now, I wasn't allowed to love her. She did not deserve any of this. The moment she signed that contract and agreed to that marriage, she stepped into a dangerous world that followed me everywhere. Now her brother had paid the price for it.

It was frustrating to say the least. “So, what did you want to talk to me about, Senior?” “I’ve spoken to Ivy and I know you didn’t get married of your own accord, the Harrisons forced you into it. If you want a divorce, I can help you”. Why does everyone want me to get a divorce? Her husband treated her so well, she had nothing to complain about. “Thank you, but no thank you. I’m quite alright”. Brock was certain that the smile on her face was fake. She had been forced by the Harrison family to marry a sick, disfigured cripple. Which woman would be happy with such an arrangement? The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.

Where was the very polite man that I let into my house? He inhaled my neck and let out a breath again. What the hell was happening? "Why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me you were the girl I married seven years ago?" He asked me, leaning further into me so I could feel the bulge between his legs. The thing was pressing into me in the sweetest way ever, but I had to come back to reality to answer his question honestly. "Because I didn't want to be tagged a home wrecker. Besides, the marriage was childish anyway" I struggled to reply. I don't think he liked my answer, because he pressed his bulge even harder against my back. I was suffocating.

"Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement." Amelia's jaw dropped, her mind struggling to process the bombshell her mother had just dropped. Emotions churned inside her, threatening to consume her whole. It felt like karma had dropped a bomb on her life, intent on ripping apart her dreams. "So, you're telling me I'm being married off to a complete s

Maybe it was some strange mixture of relief, anger, bewilderment, maybe empathy for her. I had dreaded the marriage, and yet now being taken away-the sudden realization was sort of off-the-wall. “Why should you tell me this?” I asked, lowering my voice. "So that you know where I stand," she said, voice unwavering. "I am not going to pretend to buy into this nonsense. I highly recommend you do the same." She rose, scooping up her books. “Now, excuse me while I attend to some much-needed studying.” With that, she exited leaving me there thinking in circles. Forced marriage, broken engagement, Karen's reappearance - such a mess my life had become and I had no idea how to fix it.

"You don't have to. Your duty is to show up on our wedding day and say yes. Federico's men will show you to your room. You'll get your phone back after the wedding and I don't have to tell you what will happen when you try to escape. Do I?" He bursts out laughing "Out of curiosity, I read a few online novels, and every time someone got kidnapped and was forced into a marriage, it was a woman. I never thought I'd find myself in such a situation" "Where else would someone like you get the chance to marry someone like me?" "You're right. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I could marry Regina Vincelli. There are rumors saying you ran away from your wedding with Vito De Angelo. Is that

He snarls in a low voice. " Yeah! You won't. " I gaze at him, " You'll threaten me. I didn't think so. I don't wanna marry. Never! " Tears swim in my eyes, making his sight blurred. His expressions are stoned but his jaw grinds, " I don't wanna go through all that Sim went through, because she loves her husband, he didn't think to ask for her permission. Sas went through all that without her desire because of arranged marriage. You'll do the same to me one day as you declared that we'll never part. I'm okay with that, Hell I'm not okay with it. '' I break into sobs.