"I have an offer for you. " He paused,as he gazed straight into my eye "Marry me and I will pay you. A contract marriage. " He finally dropped the bomb, causing my eyes to widen in surprise. Marry him? How? Why? I have only known him for about two to three months. What is he talking about? ***************************** Derrik King is a multi-billionaire who owns numerous businesses. He is well known as the CEO of the King's Empire. When Derrik's father plans to get him married to Isabella Scott - a tycoon's daughter, he has no choice but to get into a contract marriage as suggested by his friend. Andrea Price searched earnestly for a job to support her family. Finally, she was given a job as a personal assistant in the Kings Empire. Few months working as a PA for Derrik King, an offer was made. She could earn millions of dollars, if she agrees to be Derrik King's contract bride. Staying with Derrik for just three months was enough to battle with her sanity and now a contract marriage? But sometimes, we are not in control of things that happen to us. Andrea is now faced with choosing her sanity or accepting the money that comes with the contract to save a family member.
* Andrea *
Working all day, I kept wondering when I'd be allowed to go home.
Finally, Mr. King called across the intercom to tell me to go home.
Tsk...He could at least offer to ride me home, that's what a gentleman would do.
After only three months of knowing him, I knew he would never do that.
Packing my belongings, I got a cab and headed home.
Ever since I started working for Mr King, I've become accustomed to returning home fatigued, burdened with his meetings and personal issues.
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I was finally home after a long day at work and a lot of shouting from my Boss. Working for him over the past few months has been horrible.
"Momma, I'm back. Is dinner ready?" I called out, hoping for a reply but was met with silence.
After a few minutes of no reaction, I walked upstairs to her room and found her sleeping. She looked so frail.
I felt a pang of guilt as I realized how much she'd aged since papa's death.
I found Lisa and Laurel asleep when I went to their room as well.
I haven't been able to have a family dinner ever since I started this work.
Things had become too difficult when our father died in that tragic accident. Momma became ill and could no longer work.
I had to try various part-time jobs just to support myself and the family.
"Where are you papa? I missed you ...momma does and your little twins too." I mumbled silently with a cracking voice as I dragged my tired feet downstairs for food.
They say everything happens for a reason but what may be the reason for my papa's death?
"Grrh"
My stomach rumbled, reminding me that I needed to eat. Eating in my formal clothing has somehow become my habit.
After dishing my food from the pot, I sat down and began digging in.
"Mm..this is good. I didn't even get anything better to eat because I was busy. Goodness! This work will undoubtedly be the end of me."
Once I finished eating, I headed to my room, took a shower and fell asleep once my back hit the bed.
Tomorrow will be a long day.
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"Andrea, wait for me here and I will get an ice cream for you and your sisters."
Papa ordered his voice sharp as usual. I requested an ice cream and wanted to get some for my sisters at home too.
"But papa, I want to go with you. I'd want to choose a very delicious flavor for Lisa and Laurel." I pleaded, eager to be part of it.
He frowned with cold eyes.
"Listen, little girl, I merely volunteered to buy the ice cream to make your mom happy. Do not assume I am doing this for you."
Tears threatened to fall, his voice stung as they always did.
"Don't be stubborn and wait here."
"But papa-" I could not finish the sentence as my father was already gone.
As a little girl, I was aware of traffic restrictions, and when my father decided to cross, it was safe.
I saw it- a speeding automobile, too fast to stop.
"Papa!!" I called to grab his attention but it was too late; the vehicle hit him and he fell with a thud, in a pool of blood.
"Papa!" I screamed, my voice breaking. The vehicle had already sped off leaving my father lying motionless on the ground.
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Waking up to the shrill sound of the alarm, I found myself drenched in sweat. The same nightmare every single night.
The experience was traumatic and even now, years later, I can't help but feel like I'm in a way responsible for my father's death.
We were all at home when 14-year-old me suddenly craved Ice cream one evening.
Momma had promised to buy it the next day but I stubbornly refused.
Dad asked mom to take care of my younger sisters while we stepped out a bit.
Growing up, dad never showed much affection towards me.
Whenever I asked mom why, she would always say, "he's busy making sure we can move to NYC, sweetheart."
Despite sensing Dad's coldness towards me, I continued to love him unconditionally.
But everything changed that day... 8 years ago.
I stood there, helpless, tears flowing uncontrollably as blood kept oozing from my father.
Thankfully, strangers rushed to assist in taking him to the hospital, but despite spending hours in surgery, he was pronounced dead. The joy of the family died with him that day.
Mother was shattered and felt helpless. The twins learned about the circumstances surrounding our father's death.
Lisa came to terms with it but Laurel.... She blamed me. She still does.
"You are the reason for his death." She'd say, her words cutting deeper like a knife.
I vowed to track the driver down.I don't have the money to do so but, one day, I will. And when I do, he will not be forgiven.
Shaking off the thoughts in my head, I got ready for the day.
After a quick shower, I dressed and headed downstairs for breakfast. Mom and the twins were already seated when I got there.
"Good Morning." I greeted, trying to sound cheerful. "Did you have a great sleep?" I inquired while walking towards them to grab some breakfast.
Out of the corner of my eye,I noticed Laurel rolling her eyes but Lisa simply smiled and nodded her head.
The tension between us was thick. What can I do to make things better with her? She used to be my favorite twin until she found out about dad's passing.
"Baby, are you okay?"
Momma's voice broke through my thought, her eyes full of concern.
I understood her intentions.
"I'm okay mom. What could be wrong?"
"You know what I mean young lady, don't avoid the question."
She was aware of the nightmares that plagued me after witnessing my dad's death.
Before I could speak, Laurel cut in, her voice sharp. "Why do you keep stressing about a murderer?"
"Laurel !" Mom exclaimed, caught off guard by her words.
"Everything is fine mom, I'm off to work. Take care of yourselves." I forced a smile, swallowing the pain.
Her words stung like fresh wounds that would never heal.
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Arriving at the office early for the first time in months, I found it quiet with few people around, which made me relieved that Rosie was not there.
Feeling a bit off and wanting to avoid conflicts, I rested my head on the desk in an attempt to clear my mind.
Laurel's words kept echoing in my head. Maybe she was right, I am nothing but a murderer. If only I knew, I wouldn't have requested for an Ice cream.
If only I had listened to Mom, dad wouldn't have died. I'm a murderer...a murderer...
Tears continued to run down my face as I recounted everything once again.
A short while after, I heard someone call my name and turned to see Mr. King.
"Miss Andrea,"
"Good Morning Mr. King. " I greeted standing steadily.
"Were you hired to sleep, Miss Andrea?" He made sure to emphasize my name.
"Were you crying? Is anything the problem?" He asked again, seeing the tears running down my face.
"No, I wasn't. Something got into my eyes."
" If you say so. I need you to come with me to my office immediately." He stated, as he headed to his office.
Did I get myself into some kind of trouble again? I'm just not in the mood to receive another set of scolds. Why can't you avoid trouble for just one day?
His statement arriving at his office shocked me.
"Sit down, let's talk."
"Sit down?" I mumbled to myself silently. "Maybe, I wasn't in trouble after all."
"I want to believe you are not deaf Miss Andrea." He said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"I apologize sir." I wouldn't want to get in trouble since I wasn't in one already.
"I have an offer for you-" He paused, his eyes locked into mine with an intensity I couldn't overlook.
"Marry me and I will pay you. A contract marriage." He finally dropped the bomb, causing my eyes to widen in surprise.
His words hit like a ton of bricks.
Marry him? How? Why? I have only just known him for about two to three months. What is he talking about?
"Strip!" The voice thundered as I stood shocked by the turn of events. I shuddered both in fear and disgust at the thought of this man drooling over my naked body. "Don't make me repeat myself Isabella Valenti." His eyes were all red, like that of an angry bull ready to charge. I wasn't going to give in that easily. I didn't ask for this. I never did. ************ In a world filled with darkness, shedding of blood, tears and screams, Isabella Valenti, the daughter of Don Rodrigo Valenti has to fight her way through survival after the death of her father. The once powerful Valenti family went down in ashes after his death, giving chances to rival mafia clans, most especially Lucas Romano who always had his eyes on the Valenti family for reasons best known to him. Things take an unexpected turn when Isabella is given two options. Thus, either to watch her mother and brother die gruesomely or become Lucas' possession for a crime her father is said to have committed. How long will she survive under the roof of the ruthless Capo? Will hatred turn into love? **********
Roy D'silver had always been a rising star in the business world. With his natural charm and sharp wit, he quickly made a name for himself in Italy. But when an opportunity arose for his family to move to the United States, Roy knew it was a chance he couldn't pass up. As he settled in his new surroundings, Roy heard whispers of a formidable woman named Selene Rivers. Selene was known as the queen of the business world, with a reputation for being ruthless and cunning. Roy was intrigued by her, and he made it his mission to meet her. One day, fate brought Roy and Selene together at a business conference. Roy was immediately captivated by Selene's beauty and intelligence. He found himself drawn to her, wanting to know more about the woman behind the tough exterior. Their first meeting was brief, but it left a lasting impression on both of them. Roy couldn't stop thinking about Selene, and he knew he had to find a way to see her again. He strategically planned to attend more events where he knew Selene would be present, hoping to catch her attention. Enjoy the Love journey between Roy and Selene through difficulties.
"Then let's get a divorce!" With courage, Leora left her husband's house, after being accused of poisoning his mistress. Her in-laws and sister-in-law had planned various ways to kick her out of Peter's house and in the end Leora gave in. However, no one expected that things would turn 180 degrees after the divorce. When everyone who had hurt her was happy with each other's lies, Leora returned. This time, she was no longer the poor orphan girl from the orphanage. She has changed and not only that, she also carries a big secret that will make everyone turn to worship her feet.
Stella Richard married Rene Kingston in the place of her sister Sophia due to some reasons. But from the beginning, she knows that her marriage was just a time-limit contract and once the time was up she had to go. For RK, this marriage was just a burden but for her, it was a gift from God. Because RK was the man who she had loved all her Youth... So, in the meantime of her marriage, Stella did her best so that this marriage may work out. But on the day she found she was pregnant, her husband gives her the divorce paper and said... "I don't want this child. Don't forget to abort." These words come out of his mouth, like a bomb for Stella, and changed her life... She signed her name on the divorce paper and left the house... Because she doesn't want to be with such a cold-hearted man... Five years later... RK bought the company In which Stella worked. But Stella did her best not to have anything to do with him... Because she had a child and she didn't want him to find out about him... But one day When Stella picked up her son from school he saw her... RK, "How dare you had a child with another man?" Stella, "I don't think it has anything to do with you." RK was about to say more when his gaze fell on the child beside her... His face looked as same as when he was young...
This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! "Ahhh...". She threw her head back and gasped at the sudden vibrating sensation from her underwear. "What..what..what was that?" "A little toy and a bigger one playing with each other". Antonio replied and pressed the button again. Angela arched her back at the sweet torment,her fingers digging into the sheets tightly. "Stop..stop..please,this is bad,my head is spinning..i ...can't..take...it". Her mouth moved convulsively. "The setting is still low, you are already so twitchy,your body is just so ready". He replied dry, watching her face closely. "Please....". "Those faces you make...you better stop or I will get hard enough to not hold back". He replied and increased the speed. "Haaa...ahhhh..wait...stop ...please". Angela cried, her eyes bulging,as she fought with herself..her thighs vibrating too. "Seeing you cry to it is actually more interesting,I should use it often on you..,this is pretty fun". He pressed the next button. "Stop please...it keeps grinding on my..clit. so hard.I..think something's coming out...my body...ahhh..I am gonna pee..stop". "If you do that...well you will explain to the doctor and nurses, how you wetted the sheets, you can do better,just hold it in". He smirked. She rubbed her thighs together and bit hard on her lower lip,trying to hold back. "Let's take it to the next level,shall we?" She opened her eyes widely,her tongue out salivating. "No..no..please..no..more...." Suddenly she felt herself shaking convulsively. I am at my limits..this is bad..I can't let this pee out...but it's extremely hard,she thought and burst into tears. "Freckles,I will advise you to save the tears we are just warming up". He breaks into her thoughts. "I.. can't..I can't...ahh nghh!" Her eyes rolled back... Anthonio watched her intently, a cigar clamped in his teeth,a hand in his pocket and the other with the remote. He could feel himself hardened. She had that insane effect on him. "Fuck! I am hard". He cursed under his breath. Suddenly the door opened. "Grandma?" Angela gasped, tears clouded her eyes as she tried to keep her face straight and voice steady. *****ADULT CONTENT HERE* read at your own risk! "No matter the time or place,you will spread your legs for me when I say so,that's my condition,can you do that?" Angela met his eyes and swallowed convulsively. "Yes". Her voice trembled. Angela, a 24 yrs old and breadwinner of her poor class family was left with no other choice other than to say yes to Mr Antonio inorder to save her nieces. Antonio Montero of the famous Montero family! The incredibly handsome, famous idol and young billionaire also known as the sexiest man of his generation. A toxic playboy with many sex scandals. Nevertheless, Angela wasn't a fan of his looks or movie roles as most girls including her very own sister, not even in the least in love with him nor he with her. He got a death wish to grant and she, emotionally blackmailed. Most girls would die to find themselves in this situation but not Angela... One year Angela will have her simple life back. But what will she do if it becomes a life time imprisonment? There are far many secrets about the Monteros that got her entrapped.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.