the contract wife who came back with his heirs
“When my family’s business needs help, capital , logistics, or protection from hostile takeovers, you will provide it. But only within the space of the marriage. Once the three years are up and the papers are signed, we are strangers again. You owe us nothing. You don’t have to see me, you don’t have to speak to me, and you certainly don’t have to love me. We will simply coexist until the clock runs out and our divorce is finalised.”
Rhysander reached out, his fingers hovering just inches from my jawline before he pulled back, as if testing my reaction. I didn't flinch.
“Three years,” he mused, the intrigue in his eyes deepening into something sharper. He looked at my father, then back to me
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