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Contract Marriage starring Love and Revenge

"I swear I will make them pay with everything I have. I will use my very own blood to sign the documents that will end them if I must!” To Champagne Gold, life was always like a fast-moving truck with no brakes and a drunk driver, one she couldn't avoid. At the age of five, she lost her parents in a helicopter crash. Life after that was one problem to another but she held on... until her grandfather passed away as well. With his death came the loss of her position of CEO and her hard-earned shares. As if that was not enough, she was served with divorce papers and the revelation of her husband's adultery with her cousin. Dealt with one too many blows, Champagne sought to end it all. Perhaps she could be reincarnated or whisked away to another world like the books she read before, but that was not to be. Instead, a mysterious man entered her life. "Rather than escape like a coward, I can give you the power and resources to carry out your revenge. I have but one condition―marry me.” Champagne held her lips between her teeth and took the offer. However, just when she believed her new life was going smoothly, she found out another painful secret. One more painful than any she had discovered before. She had undergone a uterus removal procedure and she didn't even know it. Now Champagne is more determined than ever to get revenge on everyone who wronged her. She would do and give everything to make them pay for taking away something so precious from her.

AnnieQuin · Urban
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115 Chs

51. Cancer quarrel.

{Pagne's POV} 

The night is cold, but the pleasant feeling inside me warms me up in a way I never thought I could feel. I look at the twins in the back, they're already fast asleep in their car seats. They must be tired, I thought they would be chatty all the way home, but once they were buckled into their car seats, it didn't take long for them to doze off. They are so adorable.

I turn my face back to the road, adjusting my head on the head rest. For a moment, my eyes follow the windscreen wipers, back and forth as they wipe snow off the windscreen, forming a pattern of a half circle.