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I pulled out a neatly folded paper and placed it on the center console. Richard stared for a minute, his eyes scanning through it before returning his gaze to the road. "I can’t read this now. Can it wait until we’re at the beach house?" Liar. He had read it. I could feel it. The contract wasn’t long—just a single page. And yet, he only needed a second to decide he wasn’t reading it now? My jaw clenched, but I forced myself to stay patient. "Fine," I muttered under my breath. My words were followed by a brief silence before...

Doctor Frederick replied, a warm smile spreading across his face. “Kalmia, how is your health?" Mr. Stanley asked in a softened tone. Kalmia spoke weakly but reassuringly. "I am fine, sir." Mr. Jude's face beamed with relief. "I'm glad you are recovering. Let's hurry up and sign the documents." In no time, I brought the contracts, and the investors began to study them closely. After some minutes of studying, Mr. Jude nodded. "Satisfactory." A sealed $250 million investment with the signing of the documents.

The meeting is about the trillion dollar deal that he had mentioned in the midnight, the same one that made him— "We can't let him have it. He already has everything he could possibly need. I want this deal and I must get it, once I do, I will fulfill my part of the contract so well they will question his integrity..." Daniel stresses, trying to pass a point to Cook and his other officials. The deal seems to mean a lot to him, seeing as his hair keeps falling and he'll return it in place with the same flair as he's using to argue. I tear my eyes away from his face and turn to my phone.

“Whatever it is, anything, I’ll do it.” That’s it, sweetheart. Sign your name in blood. I stepped closer, my smirk deepening as her breath hitched. “Anything?” Her throat worked as she swallowed hard, but she nodded. “Yes. Anything.” She repeated. The room went still, her words hanging in the air like a promise. I let the silence stretch, savoring the moment. Then I leaned in, my voice low and deliberate. “Let’s make a deal.” She blinked, confusion flashing across her face.

Every rip, every tear had been repaired with real gold leaf in the Japanese kintsugi style: the broken places now gleaming brighter than the rest. Across the top, in Killian’s bold handwriting, were the words: **ORIGINAL CONTRACT DECLARED VOID EFFECTIVE IMMEDIATELY** **REPLACED BY VOWS THAT CANNOT BE BROKEN, BOUGHT, OR BURNED** My breath caught so hard the fetal monitor squeaked.

The same smell as the night everything changed. He led me into his study. The desk was clear except for a single document, just one sheet of paper. I frowned. “What’s that?” “Our new contract,” he said. I almost laughed. “You can’t be serious.” “I’m completely serious,” he said. “Read it.” I picked it up. There were only a few lines typed on the page: ‘This contract stands between Victor Flair and Kumar Gujral. It requires no assets, no clauses, no conditions.

He grabbed a red file and placed it before me as I sat down. "Read and sign," His deep voice resonated around the room and I involuntarily flung the page open. My thoughts went to how all this was going to be payback for Robert. And the words I was reading didn't seem to sit in place. "I'll sign this, as long as there are no feelings while the contract is on," I said and he simply nodded. "Then we have a deal, no need to read further," I said absentmindedly as my eyes skimmed lightly on the papers.

His smirk only grew more and he stepped even closer to me as he repeated the moves he did to me the first time we met, took a strand of my hair and played with it. "What kind of deal, Princess?" He was smooth, I'll give him that because I know he knew what I was about to offer, he seemed smart enough to understand. "one year of an arranged marriage that'll serve both of us." I trailed off as I tried to read his attractive blue eyes but I couldn't read him... I doubt that anyone can. I pulled away from him to extend my hand to him as I said "So what do you say, Raymond Dalton?" He looked as if he might refuse for a second and that made fear creep in my mind but suddenly he took my hand in his

Mia scurried away as Sofia inched closer to him. “I want to know what it’s truly about” He whispered. “It’s about us. It’s about the story of us” Sofia whispered and her eyes dropped to the stand right behind him, across the lasciviously beautiful book cover and the name across it—A Deal With Mr Baron. Truly, this book was about their story. About two people so different that they could swear they weren’t for each other but fate has a real funny way of laughing in our faces. Even after so long, even after so much had changed.

"it's this one or no deal" ‎I could see the colour leave my dad's face as he swallowed hard. ‎"deal" the man then smiled and walked towards me . I was too stunned to move as his face became clearer I have never seen a man so good-looking that it's scary. ‎H stopped and looked at me from head to toe then, without a word , headed for the door. I watched my dad in awe as he tried to compose himself. ‎"Ok dad .. who the hell was that?"