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It was elegant, humble, and completely devoid of royal arrogance. "I had the grand council annul our old marriage contract this morning. Legally, politically, and spiritually, you owe the Alonso family absolutely nothing," Duncan said, his voice vibrating with a deep, desperate hope. "I don't want a contract, Amora. I don't want a political alliance. I don't care about the corporate board, the elders, or the inheritance laws." He held the small ring up toward her.

“Adrian, darling, are you hearing this? Your wife is scheduling independent business appointments now. After everything, her family begged me not to terminate the contract. And here she is, going for business meetings everywhere.” Eleanor leaned forward, her pearls catching the chandelier light. “This cannot continue. You are a Moretti wife, Sarah. And you are not supposed to be the one meeting people when Adrian is here. What will people say? If you start ‘going for business meetings everywhere,’ the rumors will write themselves. Restless bride. Disloyal. Perhaps even questioning the stability of Adrian’s upcoming expansions.”

she said coldly, each word precise as a blade, "your contract with Silvercrest ends immediately. I'll make certain you never work in this industry again." Nina snorted, the sound unladylike and defiant. "You've been trying to get rid of me since day one. Since the moment I walked through those doors and refused to play by your rules." She leaned closer, close enough to see the fury blazing in Claire's eyes. "At least be honest about it."

I suggested calmly. Giselle rolled her eyes, sarcastically throwing a smile my way. “Civilized conversation? Oh, how considerate of you! You're suddenly trying to act gracious and educated! Well, I have every right to be furious! You stole my man away from me! Do you understand that?” Giselle continued, her anger unabated. “I am legally married to Lucas, Giselle. We tied the knot without your knowledge. So refrain from calling me a hookup, and perhaps I'll consider showing you our marriage certificate,” I finally revealed, unable to contain my frustration any longer.

I said to him, prying my hand free from Adrian's, not because I didn't want to be near him, but because I couldn't breathe. "I mean," Damian went on, circling around us like a vulture, "do you even know who you are? Or who you aren't? Because as far as I recall, you are just a contract wife. A pawn, a means to an end." "Damian!" Adrian said, his tone as sharp as a knife, "Leave. Now." "Oh, come on," he laughed, tossing up his hands in feigned innocence. "I'm not here to cause trouble. Just to remind little Val here not to get too comfortable."

MRS STANFORD POV The smell of chamomile still lingered in the air as I stirred my tea for the third time without sipping. My eyes, however, remained locked on the grand staircase , every creak of the wood sent my heart leaping. No one had come down yet...Not Leena Nor Ethan. But I could feel it in my bones that something was wrong between them. They were supposed to be the golden couple. When they returned from the island two years ago, married in secret and glowing with affection, I had held Leena’s hands in mine and said, “He will protect you and he'll chose you above all."

“I’m about to ask you for something crazy, Leilani.” “How crazy?” “Very,” he said. She cocked her head and sized him up from top to bottom, then gave him the go-ahead to speak by nodding. “Marry me, Leilani.” “What?” Of all the crazy things she had heard this year, this was the craziest. And the fact she was thinking about it made her crazier than the man proposing to a total stranger. “We will have rules. There will be a contract.” Eyes widened in shock, she muttered, “You want me to be your wife? A contract wife?”

her voice trembled with remorse. “Stop with the apologies, Claire. Can we just go home and have lunch? The tension between us is killing me.” I nearly groaned with need. Her lips returned back to mine as she kissed me. She finally pulled away. Her lips were pink and slightly swollen from the contact with mine. “I was just about to say the same thing,” she smiled at me. “This contract will be the last contract I accept from Liah's father. You'll never have to see Liah again after this,” he said.

Lucas carefully got out of the bath, put on a robe, and walked out of the bathroom, causing Sophia to submerge herself underwater. Sophia quickly emerged to null her senses of being horny. She quickly slapped her cheeks and thought to herself. 'Does Lucas really love me? Alexander treats me the same. Except Alexander was a heartless bastard. I will be with Lucas and be his wife!' In the Study- "Sir, the marriage contract is done!" A boy with slicked-back black hair and gorgeous green eyes looked at the contract he has, Joey Gales, Lucas's right-hand man.

"He wants to get me pregnant? And it has to be a boy? My God, I might die from just one child. And marriage? That’s not even in my vocabulary!" "You look troubled." I forced a smile as Madam Luz greeted me, she was clearly waiting outside the building. "Here, Madam. The contract is signed, so no need to stress anymore," I said, handing her the folder. I saw how her expression changed, her eyes sparkled with excitement. "Thank you so much, Kath. Finally, we won’t be closing down!" "Yes, Madam. That’s why we should celebrate… before I leave," I added, which made her pause.