The Billionaire's Contract Pet Novels & Stories

Gordons smirked as he clicked his two fingers together as hefty men barged into Richie’s office with brown boxes in their hands. Taken aback by their entrance, Richie turned to face Gordons. “Hey, what’s happening?” “Ah, nothing much”. Gordons replied with a smile. “I’m just taking back all the electricals LRC gave BVD” “What?”. Richie questioned astonished. “You can’t do that” “I can and I just did. You should have read the contract before signing it”. Gordons said rising up to his feet. “Goodluck proving yourself now to your grandfather.”

Probably the old man have not called her yet. "So do you get the contract?" She asked immidately. "Ofcourse I did" I said and threw the files on her table carelessly. "What's that about?"She asked faking ignorance. "Are you always like this?" I asked with the little patient in me. "Like what? Do you know who Mr lawal is?,He is the richest billionaire aside Mr Brown here and overseas" She said sitting down on her seat. "So you want me to give my body to that,old cargo because of contract they doesn't worth it? You see if it were to be young handsome dude I will say maybe you wanted me to find my Mr right but that old one with bald head? I laugh ironically.

”If you’ll excuse me…” “No doubt he swept you off your feet, being a billionaire and all that goes with it,” Alicia mocked as Erin hastily stowed the notebook and pen in her bag. “But let me tell you he’s a strait-laced bastard who wants his pound of flesh unblemished, so better give up any dirty little habits you have if you want to hang onto him.” Curiosity got the better of Erin’s sense of discretion.”I don’t know what you mean,” tripped off her tongue.

“Humph, I’m sorry then. But can you just imagine us living in a place like this soon?” “What?” “Ah,” sighed Vicky. “As soon as the Watson agree to our contract, we will be standing side by side with him with that business of yours.” Megan overhearing their conversation sneered wickedly. She said, “I agree. As soon as the Mr. Watson sign the contract with you, you will be the next billionaire, standing next to him.” Joshua nodded his head in excitement. “I’m ready to see him too.” “Yes, same here,” said Vicky. Waving to some random people who was actually waving at the people behind her.

She still remembered Ella’s wide eyes when she said it. “You what? You married a billionaire under contract?” Sophie had laughed at the disbelief, sipping her wine and brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Yes. No ceremony, no rings. Just ink on a page and signatures.” Ella’s jaw had dropped. “Wait, wait Sophie, who is he?” “His name is Carson O’Connell . He needed a wife for some mmm complicated corporate reasons. And I needed the money for my mum’s hospital bill, Sophie said felling a little bit sad

"No children ever. I won't bring a kid into this mess." "Agreed. I'll add mandatory birth control to the contract." I exhaled slowly. This was really happening. I was negotiating the terms of my own sexual servitude like it was a fucking job contract. "Sign here," Cassian said, pointing to the bottom of the final page. "And initial each page." I picked up the pen. My hand trembled slightly as I signed my name. Sophia Cole Winters. Cassian signed under me: Cassian Mikhail Devine.

Somewhere emptier. "Hey, freak." The words cut through like rusty metal. Connor James. All jawline and swagger, his letterman jacket stretched like armor over his shoulders. His cologne hung around him like fog. He grinned—like he enjoyed that she would not fight back. From her position in front, Reina didn't lift her gaze from her phone.

he starts to say, but I interrupt him. "I gave birth to them." I argue weakly, causing the man to chuckle. "It seems you do not understand the contract you signed, young woman. Whatever rights you think you have were taken away the moment you signed the document, and you are now owing me two billion dollars for breaching the contract or facing a legal battle with my team of lawyers." Hearing Ethan's harsh words makes me feel helpless over and over again. How could I even pay such an amount or even hire a lawyer? All I wanted was to get close to the twins,even if it meant watching them from a distance.

"I put him in his place, next thing I know he's showing up there." "He didn't hurt you, did he baby?" I hated the panic in her voice. "No, mom, let me tell you. So anyway, turns out he's this Uber rich old coot with the manners of a wildebeest, but guess what, he gave the boss a contract to supply him with bikes for all his ventures and apparently there are a ton of them." "Like, he works with Hollywood and racing circuits here, and in Europe, among other things. He said he liked my style, and that's why he finally decided to give Colton the contract."

His hands fisted at his sides as his heart broke into a million pieces. “You can hate me now, but you’ve already signed the contract. You can’t walk away from that,” he informed her coldly. She turned to eye him skeptically as her head spun in a million directions. “Unless you’re willing to pay over millions of dollars for breach of contract. Did you actually read the contract that was given to you?” He asked. He saw the look of guilt flash by her eyes as it dawned on her. Bingo. His lips widened in a smirk. “I own you now, Miss Alina Sanders.” He declared triumphantly.