Predatory Marriage Chapter 40 Novels & Stories

“Ohh… I didn’t supposed to do it, even after our marriage, but I can’t help myself wanting you right now, Reign.” Wait what? Marriage? Is he going to marry me too? Muli ko sanang siyang titignan, pero inaabot niyang muli ang labi ko, he’s doing it hard right now. Kissing me so hard, so passionaite, na hindi ko magawang tanggihan. Sumabay ako sa bawal halik niya. Nakikipaglaro ng dila sa kan’ya. His hands moved, looking for the hook of my bra hanggang sa tuluyan na itong natanggal at bumungad sa kan’ya ang umaalog kong hinaharap.

Dahan-dahan kong binasa. “This marriage is a business arrangement.” “No emotional attachment.” “No interference in Aldridge operations.” “The wife will follow the authority of Trenton Maxime Aldridge.” Unti-unting lumamig ang pakiramdam ko. Hindi ito kasal. Isa itong kontrata. Isang kasunduan. Isang kulungan. “May problema ba?” tanong ni Trenton mula sa likod ko. Huminga ako ng mabigat. “Wala pong love?”

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“I’ll buy everything you want later. Your favorite foods. Bags. Shoes. Name it.” Narinig niya ang malakas na buntong-hininga ni Vera. Kasunod noon ang tunog ng isang bagay na ibinagsak sa mesa. “I swear, if you don’t stop this—” “Relax,” putol ni Rico. “We have a deal. Remember?” “Exactly. Deal. Contract marriage. Hindi totoong asawa.” “Still my wife on paper,” sagot niya nang walang alinlangan. “And in public.”

At siya ang nakakuha nito. Hindi siya nagsisisi. Sa halip, may kakaibang kapayapaan sa dibdib niya—parang matapos ang isang mahabang digmaan, sa wakas ay may tahimik na gabi. Ang uri ng katahimikan na alam mong ikaw ang nanalo. Ang marriage contract ay hindi na lang papel. Isa na itong reyalidad. Isang ugnayang hindi na mababawi. Isang linya na tinawid na nila—kahit hindi pa niya alam.

Not on her watch. “I don’t like the way she treats me!” This time ay nag- video call na sila ng kaniyang ama. Gusto niyang makita ang reaction nito sa bawat sasabihin niya. Gusto niyang maunawaan siya nito. “This is not marriage in any angle! You could’ve let Chester marry her, for all I care! I want out, father! Besides, you didn’t give me the two billion! What am I doing in this marriage?”

"I am so proud of you my best friend! You finally found someone who can love and respect you the way that you've deserved. Grabe! Sobrang swerte mo kay Beau!" "Totoo," sang-ayon ko sa kanya. "I've never thought that this arranged marriage will bring us together. Iniisip ko minsan, paano kung hindi ako pumayag sa alok niya dati na magpakasal kami tapos maghihiwalay din? Ano kaya ako ngayon? I think I'm still hurting because of my past and the woman who'll married Beau is the one whose happy right now."

"oh stop that a**hole you're married yiu should love your wife not hurting her" napailing naman ito. "I don't think I can love her" He shook his head. " ok here's our deal"pagbabago niya sa usapan. He can't waste anymore time he needed to see his wife and children now. Ngunit napabaling siya sa pinto nang may mga pumasok at nangunot ang noo niya. " Oh this is my gift Armani extra service for your wife and children" Additional staff mas ok narin siguro iyon so he nod. " thank you" ***end of chapter***

Not until, she encounters him. "I want you to marry me." Out of desperation, Keilah was the one to give in and ask for marriage. It feels like she let herself be in a chain of thorns and roses. "File a marriage contract with me, it'll benefit us both." "Your wish is my command," he replied with a smirk. "But please, don't dare to fall for me."

He erupted—*roar* shaking rafters, face convulsing torment-bliss, eyes murdered shut, jaw unhinging as he hosed her womb with scorching jets, hips grinding seed deep. Collapsed in deluge, his bulk pinning her—conquered, owned. **The Vow** Sheets battlefield-torn, sun knifing through blinds. Cana drowned in his shirt—hem teasing thighs, his musk drugging her. Coffee bitter as bile; his stare? Predator appraising kill. “Marry me. Real.” No question—decree. Cup shattered in grip. “What?” “No chains. No bullshit.” Eyes impaled. “Us. Blood-bound.”