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Married by Contract, Destined by Fate

"St... Stay away" Her voice trembled in fear as he leaned closer, invading her personal space. His palms were pressed against the wall, caging her in his embrace while her tiny fists were making futile attempts to push him back. "So, you want me to go out to satisfy my needs when I have a beautiful wife at home?" His thumb stroked her lips, his eyes fixated on them, unyielding and hungry. "But you made it clear that your heart belongs to someone else and our marriage is nothing but an agreement" her heart throbbed with pain as she thought about it. After the horrific and pitiful past, all she yearned was for a man who could understand and love her but destiny has bestowed her a devil for a husband. "That's true" he cocked his head "But we don't love every chic we fuck. Do we?" His callous words shattered Roseline's world. All she wanted was to cry on her fate! Her pain was evident through her eyes but this didn't stop him from having what he wanted! ~•~•~•~ In an unexpected twist of fate, Orphan Roseline finds herself in a contract marriage with a ruthless Billionaire, Vincenzo De Luca. On the first night, she gets to know that he has married her on purpose, and the doors to his heart are securely guarded. He has money, looks, and fame but not the love which she has craved her whole life. She has an infectious laugh, he never graced his lips with a smile. She follows her path, he demands unwavering obedience. She is sympathetic, he is cold-hearted. Their personalities are worlds apart, yet both harbor secrets concealed behind their respective facades. Will Roseline be able to make her space in his heart or would she be cast aside once his hidden purpose is fulfilled? ~•~•~•~•~ Warning : Story contains mature content, light BDSM and dominating ML.

dayyyyydreamerrr · Urban
Not enough ratings
168 Chs

Hope for the dreams to come true

Roseline's POV

It's been two weeks since Vincenzo took me for the medical checkup.

He told me we both will have the medical checkup together but it seems like he went there only for me. It seemed like he was determined to ensure every possible test was conducted on me, turning the doctor's visit into a series of exhaustive examinations, including a CT scan.

I couldn't help but feel like a lab rat, an object of experimentation, subjected to test after test. Vincenzo's behavior was controlling, and he seemed fixated on making sure every detail was thoroughly examined. It was as if he wanted to squeeze every bit of value from his insurance, ensuring there was nothing left to chance.

He didn't let me see my reports and just told me that I have a deficiency of a few vitamins which is why I had to take them every day.