Romans & histoires The Devil Ceo's Contract Wife

But to prevent his cover from getting blown, Dominic pretended like he did not know what Chad was talking about. He typed another message. “Is there any misunderstanding between us? Because I don't have a wife, and I don't have a child. I don't know what you are talking about. Maybe you mistook me for someone else.” “You are Dominic Blackwood, the CEO of Blackwood Group of Industries. You were married to a woman named Elara Voss five years ago, but she left while she was pregnant. She gave birth to me, and she has been taking care of me all this time. I always wished to have a dad. No, I always wished to know who my biological father was, but now I get why my mummy never wanted to talk about

She was so upset that she raised her voice, "Why would you agree to take me as your wife if you claim to be such a righteous person then?" "What? Haha! When the f*ck did I agree to be a couple with you? Declan was the one who dated and slept with you instead of me! You had messed with me when I was feeling moody and eventually got drunk that night. I would be a free man if it weren't for you! I would not have to sacrifice myself and accept you as my wife for so many years." Devon spat on her, "Pfft! I have always been tolerating you and tried to escape from this marriage for more than twenty years. I would have sent you to hell if it wasn't for Archer and Gavin!"

" Oh no! No no! I'm not going to sit here and watch you over do pass the contract you signed, I don't understand!" I watched him wipe his lips with the towel provided so casually like he didn't care that I was angry at that moment, "so what are you saying now? My oh my! You confuse me, why would you even say that, oh so now it's clearly a contract marriage? Because you want to be able to do what you want freely huh? Well I'm sorry but I'll put it to you that as the wife of the CEO of Drex group- oh wait, as the supposed wife... Of the CEO of the Drex group, I'm sorry but I don't think I can let you ruin my reputation. I don't know what you're thinking but most definitely my reputation Is ve

She pulled him but she wasn’t able to even make him take one step. “Why are you doing this? You are being pathetic, Devon. Don’t forget that you are not really his wife. He bought your freedom the moment you made a deal with him. He can do as he pleases. He can always sever the contract and give you back to your own family who mistreated you. Be glad of it. Be contented with it. He will not let you distract him with his plans.”

"Tonight... I'm not your husband. I'm the man you betrayed." I kissed her then, without restraint, and she stifled a moan that threatened to escape her lips. "You should be scared," I whispered, brushing my fingertips along her spine, slow and teasing, then down over the swell of her ass. My palm lingered, gripping one cheek possessively. "Because you've just given yourself to the devil." I leaned down, my mouth brushing her ear. "And the devil? He doesn’t believe in mercy."

she said. There was an intense and frightening moment of silence, then he spoke, "I am your husband." He added. "I am Mr. Ubba." Her heart flew away and she felt her spirit leaving her body. Took a while before she realized she was still alive. It was as if she passed out for a few seconds. So he wasn't paralyzed all along, huh? Her husband was Mr. Ubba, the devil? The CEO of the biggest and largest company in the continent. The same man who ordered for her and one other woman to be thrown inside the furnace.

But Avery wasn’t finished. “That bastard wants her to sign a contract just to see her babies!” Avery’s voice rose, it was sharp and furious. “It’s basically slavery. He took them the day they were born, divorced her yesterday, and now he’s trying to control her worse than ever. He’s a fvcking monster.” The weight of that contract pressed on me again, like a chain dragging me deeper. Nathan blinked, he looked stunned. “Liam Smith?” His voice was low. “Are you talking about the arrogant CEO, or someone else unlucky enough to share his name?”

"You have a wife!" "Technically I don't anymore!" He retorted. "Legally she's still your wife and I'm just a mistress , as she rightfully called me earlier" I said and he placed his index finger in my lips. "Shushh" "You don't have to listen to anything Diane says to you, technically our contract is still on and you're still married to me !" "Our marriage hasn't been annulled yet" he said and I smiled. "If you say so!" "And promise you won't confront Diane about this until we've gotten to the root of this and we have a plan !" I said.

"And people also need to remember what they agreed to. Until you pay me back and we terminate this contract, you're still my wife. That means living here, appearing in public with me, maintaining the image we've built." I laughed, the sound bitter. "So I'm contractually obligated to play the devoted wife even when you treat me like a liability?" "That's not what I said." "It's exactly what you said." I pushed my plate away. "You want me to smile for the cameras and act like everything's perfect while you question every interaction I have." Alexander set down his fork carefully. "I wasn't questioning every interaction. Just the ones with my competitor." "James was being nice. That's it. But y

He nodded in affirmation, and she continued, "this is a five-star restaurant, and I've read about the implication of a staff humiliating a client, which is immediate termination of their jobs, right?" The man's brows folded in confusion as he wondered where her questions were leading, but he answered, "yes, in special cases." She folded her arms to her chest as she raised her chin to look into the eyes of the man in front of her with a smile of triumph on her face. "Then I want this employee fired." "I think there must be some misunderstandings here." His gaze shifted from the girl to Eleanor and back.