Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom
A few minutes before her wedding, Jeslyn found out her soon-to-be husband was only after the benefit he would get by marrying her. Heartbroken and feeling betrayed, she opted for the only option available at that moment, which was to get into a contract marriage with whichever man she could find, or else her family's fortune would end up in the hands of her enemies. … "Mister, please, will you marry me?" She asked him. A man she saw entering the restroom of the wedding venue. 'He must be one of the guests,' she thought. Maverick was taken aback by that proposal. He saw her flinch when he turned to look at her. It was apparent she got scared of him, yet she composed herself, ready to dive into the mystery before her. "It will be a marriage contract. We will get a divorce after one year," he heard her say. He also needed a woman for his brat, so he responded, "Deal." Unbeknownst to her, she just made a deal with the sweetest devil that could ever exist. ... He is the nightmare of country M, a country where evil rules. She is the little bunny raised with love and affection. Hurt a fly? No, she had never done that before. However, forced to become the demon's wife, she had no choice but to shed her fake persona. What little bunny? Who said she could not step on a pianist's fingers with her heels and pretend like she didn't mean it? Ha, those celebrities want to play the pity card? Do they want to garner the sympathy of the public? Well, why again is she called a 'little bunny'? Isn't it because she was the best at acting cute? Did no one tell these white lotuses wanting to dive into her husband's bed that she stole his soul when she spanked his naughty son? .... Drop by my discord to have a one on one discussion with your author-- Hassy_101. Link below https://discord.gg/CswFCgc2
Didn't they just fought?
Coming out of the bathroom after a while, Maverick met Jeslyn still curled up in bed. He was supposed to be the one angry about her distrust, but why was she still acting like a spoiled brat?
Although he thought that way, his long legs still took him to the bed and his hands stretched out to pick her up against his wish.
Jeslyn thought to resist him but her body didn't react in sync with her mind.
"Let go of me," although she said that in a whisper, her body was finding a comfortable spot to rest in.
"Has anybody ever told you, you are a spoiled brat?" He asked with his lips curled. His voice sounded soulless, but his eyes weren't angry.
Jeslyn sniffed even though she wasn't crying, "my grandpa did, but I guess no one ever told you, you are annoying."
Maverick shook his head, "they didn't get the chance. Go freshen up else you get sticky."
"I don't need you to say it to me," she rolled her eyes.