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The billionaire and his contract wife

Mr. Edwards Quinn stormed into his office, seething after a heated argument with his father, who had issued an ultimatum: marry within a month, or lose his position as CEO. Known for his carefree lifestyle and reputation as a playboy, Quinn was hardly ready to settle down. However, his career and status were on the line, so he decided to take drastic measures—even if that meant faking a marriage. After being turned down by several of his ex-girlfriends, Quinn turned to his last option: his assistant, Annabelle. She had been loyal, professional, and entirely unassuming—a perfect candidate to act as his “wife.” Without giving her a chance to process, he summoned her and threw a document across his desk, demanding she sign it. What he didn’t realize was that Annabelle had a hidden life and a past he knew nothing about. Annabelle picked up the contract and saw the bold title: Marriage Contract. Shocked and confused, she looked up at her boss. She had secretly harbored feelings for Quinn but had never expected something like this. She hesitated, yet couldn’t ignore the opportunity to be close to him, even if it was under false pretenses. Taking a deep breath, she signed the document, setting her sights on making him fall for her during their time together. Little did she know she was stepping into a dangerous game with a man known for his cold heart and disregard for others’ feelings. Can Annabelle’s warmth melt Quinn’s icy exterior? Will her secret identity unravel as she navigates this web of deception? And what will happen when the line between pretense and reality begins to blur? Dive into this thrilling story to find out!

Seaquin · Urban
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180 Chs

The urge to tame a beauty.

She looked stunning, more beautiful than he had ever seen her before. The yellow blazer contrasted perfectly with the vibrant red of her dress, which hugged her curves in all the right places. Her red Valentino heels added an extra touch of elegance, while the yellow Hermes Birkin bag she carried on her arm spoke of understated luxury. Her hair, styled in loose waves, bounced lightly across her shoulders with each step she took toward him, shimmering under the soft lights.

Edwards felt his heart pound in his chest, each beat echoing in his ears as she drew closer. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her, mesmerized by the way she carried herself with such grace and confidence. She had always been beautiful, but tonight, there was something different about her, something that made his breath catch in his throat. It was as if she had stepped out of a dream, a vision of everything he had ever wanted but had been too afraid to reach for.