Madness Contract Marriage With the devil
/1/127579/coverbig.jpg?v=2ea34f2e2c2f3053a637d5acfe2fbf25)
His Unwanted Wife, The Hidden Genius
I flew back to New York on my twenty-fifth birthday, carrying vintage gold cufflinks I spent weeks finding for my billionaire husband, Declan. But when I walked into our townhouse, I found him throwing a massive victory party with Sloane, a glamorous socialite, standing by his side as the proud hostess. "Don't cause a scene. Go upstairs." Declan coldly dismissed me in front of his guests. Even Poppy, the rookie player whose shattered ankle I had painstakingly rebuilt, rolled her eyes and ignored me to suck up to Sloane. Hiding in the shadows, I heard the maids gossiping that everyone thought Sloane was the future Mrs. Hartford. To make matters worse, I discovered Sloane had stolen my anonymous, groundbreaking medical algorithm and was planning to present it as her own. First my husband, then the girl I mentored like family, and now the scientific foundation I had built with my own hands. Declan even texted me to cancel our birthday breakfast without a single apology, treating me like an annoying afterthought. My tears vanished, replaced by a freezing clarity. I signed the divorce papers, leaving them on his desk with zero demands for his money. Then I packed my bags, booked a one-way ticket to Boston, and prepared to destroy them on the global stage.
Chapter 1
Aurelia Vance POV:
I had been married to Declan Hartford for three years.
Today was my twenty-fifth birthday, and I had flown back from Boston in secret, hoping for one quiet evening with my husband.
I'd spent a week carefully picking out a pair of gold cufflinks as a gift for my husband.
But the laughter spilling from the front door told me I was already too late: the woman who had taken my place at his side was already inside.
The heavy oak door swung open before I reached the porch. Three young players from the New York Titans, Declan's NHL franchise, stumbled out with crystal tumblers of scotch, laughing loudly. They barely glanced at me as they passed.
I stepped into the grand foyer. The heat hit me instantly,expensive champagne, roasted tenderloin, cigar smoke.
Dozens of people filled the double parlor: executives, scouts, wives in designer dresses.
In the center stood Declan, tall and broad in a bespoke charcoal suit. Beside him, laughing into his ear, was Sloane Whitfield, her backless silver dress catching the chandelier light. Her hand rested on his forearm like she belonged there.
Before I could take another breath, a blur of blonde hair darted past my elbow.
"Sloane!" Poppy Delacroix cried, throwing her arms around Sloane's slender waist. "You were completely right about the catering! This is literally the best victory party the team has ever had!"
Poppy is fourteen, a junior elite forward prospect.
I scouted her two years ago from a crumbling youth league, back when she was at her lowest.
Her parents had once shown me great kindness, and I knew they had already passed away, leaving her all alone in the world.
Declan and I adopted her together.
I rebuilt her shattered ankle with a custom rehabilitation plan.
I had always loved and cared for her as both a mother and a sister.
Now, she did not even glance in my direction.
Declan turned his head, his gaze sweeping over the crowd until his eyes locked onto mine. The easy grin on his sharp jaw vanished instantly. His brows drew together in a hard, irritated line.
He excused himself from Sloane, cutting through the throng of players with long, impatient strides.
"Aurelia," Declan said, stopping two feet in front of me. His voice carried zero warmth. "What are you doing here?"
My throat felt like sandpaper.
"I took the four o'clock flight from Boston," I whispered, clutching the strap of my bag until my knuckles turned white. "It is my birthday, Declan. I thought we could—"
"We are celebrating the division win," he cut in, his tone sharp enough to draw blood. "The board is here. The sponsors are here. Sloane spent four consecutive days coordinating this event so the organization could project stability."
He did not look at me. His gaze slid past my shoulder to the bar, like I was a waitress who had wandered into the wrong room.
"Don't cause a scene," he added quietly. "Go upstairs."
A soft, mocking murmur rippled through a cluster of players' wives standing near the grand staircase. Two women with platinum blowouts exchanged knowing glances over their flutes of Dom Pérignon.
"I didn't know," I said, my voice barely audible over the swelling music. "I am sorry."
I turned toward the staircase, my legs trembling beneath my wool trousers.
Near the landing, Poppy was adjusting her designer jacket in the hallway mirror.
"Poppy," I said softly, pausing beside her. "How is your ankle feeling after Thursday's third period? Did you complete the isometric sequence I sent?"
Poppy rolled her eyes, sighing loudly as she pulled out her phone.
"Aurelia, please, not right now," she muttered without looking at me. "Sloane is introducing me to a marketing director from one of our partners. I don't have time for your spreadsheets."
The dismissive edge in her voice hit me harder than Declan's coldness. I had stayed up until three in the morning reviewing her biomechanical scans while she was recovering from surgery, and now I was just an annoyance in the way of her social ascent.
I walked up the rest of the stairs and entered the primary suite—the massive, sterile bedroom allocated to me under our prenuptial agreement.
I sat on the edge of the mattress and pulled out the velvet box. The gold cufflinks gleamed under the bedside lamp, cold and useless.
Downstairs, cheers erupted. The sound vibrated through the floorboards.
I walked to the French doors overlooking the rear garden. Down on the illuminated patio, Sloane was directing two servers by an ice sculpture. Declan stood beside her, his head bent down as he listened to her speak, his hand casually brushing the small of her back.
They looked like the couple the city expected them to be.
My phone buzzed in my coat pocket. I pulled it out, hoping against hope.
It was an email notification.
"Happy Birthday, Aurelia. Remember that true science requires patience and solitude. You are meant for greater arenas than New York boardrooms. -Dr. Edmund Sterling."
My mentor at Harvard was the only person in the world who had remembered.
I typed a brief "Thank you, Professor" and shut off the screen.
Hours passed. The bass eventually quieted, replaced by the occasional clatter of glassware and slamming car doors. My throat burned with thirst.
At two in the morning, I padded downstairs in my stocking feet to fetch a glass of water from the butler's pantry.
As I rounded the corner near the service hallway, the voices of two newly hired catering maids stopped me dead in my tracks.
"Miss Whitfield is stunning," the first girl whispered, scraping dessert plates into a bin. "Mr. Hartford's girlfriend carries herself like royalty."
"A girlfriend?" the other asked, pausing. "But isn't Mr. Hartford rumored to be married? Is it inappropriate to be this close with Whitfield?"
"Married?Where did that come from? Even if there was one, they must have split long ago. I've worked three events here this month, and Miss Whitfield is the only woman hosting by his side. Everyone knows she's the future Mrs. Hartford."
I shrank back into the cold shadow of the archway, my blood turning to ice.
In the home where I held a legal marriage certificate, my presence had already been wiped clean.
/0/90533/coverbig.jpg?v=20260105100810)
Madness - Contract Marriage With the devil
Alina Volkova never believed she would become currency. But when her brother's reckless debts put a price on his life, she steps into the shadows of Moscow's underground, where women are tested like prey before being claimed by the highest power. Her fate is sealed the night Mikhail Orlov, an oliga
/0/48758/coverbig.jpg?v=eadc44db747bf9b282f322d0c935b22c)
Contract Marriage With Mr. Devil
Leora Adhisti is a 20-year-old girl, a cheerful and careless girl. She is the only child of Prayoga Alexander, who is a big businessman in New York City. But life is like a spinning wheel; the Alexander family went bankrupt. Leora Adhisti needs a lot of money for her father's surgery. Due to an inc
/0/83573/coverbig.jpg?v=beb4a6fccdcca225cafde5e57753fff6)
Contract with the devil
"The agreement was to become the fake mother of your twins, live with them and act like their sweet, perfect bossom only. Follow the contract and fucking let go of me" she glared, her hazel eyes wavering as she lay trapped under the devil, on his king-sized bed. "Say that again" his dulcet voice ra
/1/123227/coverbig.jpg?v=d32653460a3ebfe7ddcbd36968c7af54)
Contract with the devil.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 Scott walked toward her and stopped just inches away. Though she was taller, his presence made him seem larger than life. She lowered her gaze, unable to withstand the intensity of his piercing eyes. He slipped a finger beneath her chin and gently lifted her face
/0/66855/coverbig.jpg?v=77bee9cc8cef3d3cb2b0a6b21dae95c9)
Forced Marriage With The Devil
Damon's eyes blaze with unholy delight as he watches Hazel struggle to take his massive cock, her face contorted in a mix of pain and pleasure. He can feel her throat constricting around him, the pressure exquisite, and he knows he's pushing her to her limits.Fuck, yes, he snarls, his grip on her ha
/0/43940/coverbig.jpg?v=20230831135023)
Contract Marriage With The Ruler
Upon returning home from Cambridge, Irene witnessed the suicide of her parents and the decline of her family. She was ridiculed and tortured, with no chance of surviving, when Gunner, the ruler of the Greystorm family, saved her. Gunner brought her home and demanded that she get married to him in ex
/0/64680/coverbig.jpg?v=1136e3fab06c6f944dc436215ea76144)
Contract Marriage With The Billionaire.
Amanda's world crumbled when she received the eviction notice. Her family's financial struggles had reached a boiling point, exacerbated by her mother's mounting medical bills. Desperation Desperation was the beginning of everything. Will her desperation lead her to the right path? – or otherwise?
/0/56475/coverbig.jpg?v=f7760b193126c15b01909383c73fff86)
Contract marriage with the billionaire -
I was looking at a room full of people. All patients gossiped inside. "Woi! Misaki? What are you just staring at, disobey them." Ms. Chin complained to me so I frowned and walked away. "Why ?! Come back here Misaki!" Ms. Chin shouted and who are you even though she is still a head nurse. shit he,
/0/82143/coverbig.jpg?v=f2d6ca4600017ddf32c7a024bab9e26e)
Marriage Contract with the CEO
Desperate times call for desperate measures. Cecilia Adams is a diligent civil servant whose world crumbles in a single day-she's fired from her job, drowning in overdue bills, and about to be kicked out of her apartment. But fate throws her a curveball when a luxury car knocks her down... and the
/0/73943/coverbig.jpg?v=e7fd6cc27e98e176d8574df15ccdd365)
Contract Marriage with Lucifer
"You have ten seconds to take your hand off my ass before I break your fingers."Jenny fired. "Feisty, I like that" Leonard Smith is a Billionaire Heir, spoilt right from childhood. He had Jenny, a crazy young lady... loose her job. Leo is locked out of his father's wealth until he gets married, h
/0/18611/coverbig.jpg?v=41efb4ae03f8c70f1c26587125e619a4)
Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover
Life isn't always perfect. And Wanda discovers this when she has to take on several jobs simultaneously to gather enough money for her uncle's surgery. And yet, that was never going to be enough. With a crushing debt hanging over her head due to her uncle's excessive gambling, Wanda chooses the last
/0/48957/coverbig.jpg?v=8ca1938a49b7ebf35fd1613b5a50931d)
Contract Love with the Devil Boss
Natalia Everhart, a charming young woman, endures unrelenting anguish when her once-illustrious family, the Everharts, plunges into the depths of bankruptcy. Fate intricately weaves her path with Christopher Sterling, a powerful billionaire. He presents her with a bold proposal: a ten-month contract
/1/100248/coverbig.jpg?v=fbbf5c1f42fb2058c92295a1577af81a)
Contract With The Devil: Love In Shackles
I watched my husband sign the papers that would end our marriage while he was busy texting the woman he actually loved. He didn't even glance at the header. He just scribbled the sharp, jagged signature that had signed death warrants for half of New York, tossed the file onto the passenger seat, an
/0/84874/coverbig.jpg?v=20260106205302)
His Madness, Her Marriage
Six years of my life, six years of unwavering devotion, all shattered in an instant. My fiancé, Mark, stood on a brightly lit stage, his arm wrapped around my supposed best friend, Tiffany, proudly announcing their engagement. My presence was mandatory, a cruel reminder of my indentured servitude
/0/61062/coverbig.jpg?v=c15aaab75c760641d44f13881b3256de)
Marriage Contract with a Stripper
When billionaire tech mogul Alexander Grayson needs a wife to secure a life-changing business deal, he never expected to find the perfect candidate in a place like Club Eclipse-a high-end nightclub with a reputation for danger and allure. Olivia Monroe, a fiercely independent stripper with a heart o
/1/113760/coverbig.jpg?v=d138ca81b80805b82fa561558a0f2b22)
Contract Marriage With The Genius Heiress
Alysia lay on the freezing operating table, moments away from donating her kidney to her brother's fiancée. But as the anesthesia set in, a violent shock tore through her brain, awakening agonizing memories of a thousand brutal deaths across a thousand past lifetimes. She suddenly realized her famil
/0/70815/coverbig.jpg?v=1284986f2b9a8b74a6b0542e3dedb5d7)
Contract Marriage With The Divorced Luna
Kendra stood by, watching her mate dance with her high-school sweetheart, Alexa. It didn't matter what he told her, she knew Alexa's presence would shake their marriage. Trapped in the hell of a marriage, she yearns to break from the shackles, by ending her life. But, her fate is different from her
/0/62269/coverbig.jpg?v=7d39e3e7c3ef0325fc19c9b66fe7748f)
Contract Marriage with Mr. Stranger
"Juliana receives a shocking order from a man who turned out to be her fiancé, Alex, and her sister, Sarah, at a luxurious hotel. Feeling betrayed, devastated and cheated got drunk at a bar, where Alex's sister, Amber, taunts her, making her feel like a victim. A mysterious, handsome stranger sav
/0/41749/coverbig.jpg?v=2c974164f68ee22124a34004e6f65e35)
Marriage contract with a Paralytic
My name is Helen Fonseca, I am a young girl of the lower-middle class, recently graduated from high school and with the dream of studying nursing, but, my world changes radically when because of a serious illness in my mother, my father forces me to marry a man in a wheelchair; I do not know who he
/0/54205/coverbig.jpg?v=20250904172919)
Contract Marriage With The Possessive King
A 27-year-old young man named King falls in love with an innocent and kind-hearted girl named Hera. At first, King hates Hera because her innocence always makes him emotional. Can King bring love into the heart of the innocent girl? Curious about the story? Well, feel free to read it.
