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The Billionaire’s Trial Wife

(Warning, rated 18, No Rape)    Harley is a twenty-two year old unwanted daughter of a millionaire businessman, nothing short of a troublemaker to get back at her cruel father. When a risky contract arises between her father and the Billionaire Sylus Jones, she is forced into a trial marriage with Sylus—a man who is both an enemy and, strangely, a charm.   A kind of dislike, hatred, and the need to destroy each other while aware the contract is on the line burns between these two. However, provoking a man like Sylus is probably not the best idea…or the safest. But then again, Harley Legan Eun-kyung has never been good at playing it safe. Things begin to get a lot more complicated when this marriage is unfortunately made public against their initial agreement and plans. Can these two keep in mind that this marriage is nothing short of a facade that will end in two months?  Probably not. But how will they survive this trial marriage when there's nothing to like about each other? When all they do is bicker and fight, hating everything about each other? How will they learn to live with each other? And how will they learn to deal with the burning desire—the flickering need, that had ignited between the two of them, one that proved hard to overlook?  Each is what the other desires. But each is also what the other hates. 

AngelLily · Urban
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140 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#GENIUS
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#CEO
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

SYLUS: Five

Harley still hadn't called me yet, and neither had she come home. I'd been trying to reach her, but she wasn't answering. 

A soft breath fled my nose and I stepped out of the elevator only to come face to face with my brother, Avi. 

"Sylus?" He blinked at me. "You okay? You look like someone just died." 

I shook my head at him and stepped out of the elevator. "No one died. And I'm fine. It's just that I'm worried." 

"About?" He held onto his briefcase, following after me as I made my way toward the glass door. 

"It's Harley." 

"What about her?" 

"She went to the hospital today because she was feeling sick, I think," I said. "But she hasn't called me or anything at all. I've tried her number a few times, she wouldn't pick up." 

"You're mad about that?" Avi asked.