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she questioned again, moving as close to the contract as she could with Romas's steel grip. "This contract is a marriage agreement on which you will sign. I will marry you for a year. For which I probably should mention that I will pay you two billion dollars, in two installments. One on the date of marriage and one after six months of our marriage," I started Voicing the contract terms.

’ Oh, he's only marrying me because he wants to avoid getting married to Sabrina. But what about Garrett? it's finally time to let go of him. ‘umm, I have something to tell you.’ ‘okay go on.’ ‘I have a boyfriend-' ‘break up with him.’ Oh, that was fast. ‘here's the contract, I had drafted some things down, go through it and write the amount you want. I left that blank.’ The amount I want. I’m getting married to a billionaire. ‘Okay, sir.’ I stared at the piece of paper before me with a set of rules and regulations that we were expected to abide by.

When he was done typing, he moved towards the printer on his desk and took out two pieces of paper. "Emily Grant, right?" he asked. "Yes sir," she answered timidly. He looked at her and sighed. He held the papers towards her. She moved forward and took them. The paper contained a contract agreement. "What was going to happen to her marriage tomorrow? Well, to hell with it. She would be better off with anyone but Jayden. If she signed this contract, she won't have to apologize to Jayden and her family will not use her to get millions or social status. Moreover, it was just a two year contract and she will be paid a sum of 10 million dollars. This was indeed much better," she thought.

I walked slowly toward the table, took a deep breath, and finally spoke. "Okay, I’ll accept the deal. I’ll marry you, not because I’m guilty of your accusations, but because I want to prove that you’re wrong." He grinned and clapped. "Alright then, I’ll sign this contract. Seems like you’re obedient after all," he said, then immediately signed the contract. "Why do you look so sad? You should be proud, you’re about to marry someone like me. Imagine, you once ruined my wedding… now you’re the bride."

He inveighed bitterly to her. "Everyone would be so disappointed and it would be in the news that, Robin DeMarco got jilted by his wife to be, two weeks before their wedding. That'll do ruin my reputation and it'll affect my business." "So now, you are proposing me to act like your fiancé and get married to you?" Astrid asked him, when it became obvious he Was done with his story. "It'll be a contract marriage and I'll pay you handsomely for it." He assured her,

I said before I continued my speech. "Ummm so I need a bride as soon as yesterday. I have drawn up a contract which states that I will marry a girl and offer her 3 million dollars and after 6 months we go our separate ways. Pretend as though nothing happened." I said, and lifted right her eyebrow in awe as I pushed the file papers across the table to her. "So, here is the contract. You're the chosen girl for me." I said and handed her the contract with a smirk and she looked dumbfounded and bewildered. Her mouth was just hanging open, speechless and in shock.

I asked in disbelief. "Obviously," he replied with a smirk, and I scoffed. "Even though you're one of the richest men in the world, how am I supposed to trust that you'll fulfill your end of the bargain if I agree to be your wife for six months?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. "What's your bank account number?" he asked as he brought out his phone from his pocket. I provided my account details, watching as he operated his phone. "Check your account balance. I just transferred a little amount of money to you," he said as he dipped his phone in his pocket.

Bryan quickly said to me as just looked at him with a confused face. " What contract?" I asked immediately. "It's a contract marriage," Bryan said. " Ohh I understand" I just accepted the fate immediately not wanting the manner to go further. " But sir" I interrupted Bryan as he tried saying down words to me." Does this contract marriage come with years that it would surely change" I asked with a smile on my face this time. "It's a contract of death do you both path only death could change the marriage arrangement" Mr. Smith said also wearing the same frown on his face which I think looked serious at this point.

“I just can’t deal with all that. Not right now.” Julian stared at her, trying to piece together what she was suggesting. “So you want me to...?” “Be my husband,” Alexis said plainly, as if it were the most logical solution. “But just on paper. A contract marriage. It wouldn’t be real.” Julian let out a breath, clearly floored. “Alexis, that’s...”

"You will be in it for the money. See him as a bank and the money he'd give you as a loan. He needs you for his own personal reasons and you need him. You're both using each other Lila, nothing is wrong with that." Lila shook her head at that. "Everything is wrong with it Ema." She said as he sat down on the couch. "I have dreamt of my marriage since I was a little girl. My husband would be madly in love with me and he'd be willing to worship the floor I walked on. And my children? I dreamt of having a lot of them. And some pets, a few dogs and a cat that would be the Queen of our house. A contract marriage is the complete opposite of that dream. Ema, I just can't."