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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

HARLEY: His Return

I blinked rapidly, my feet taking me a few steps back before something suddenly snapped inside of me. I grabbed the drinking water bottle on the mini table and threw it against the wall without a second thought. "Are you joking with me?" 

"Harley, calm down, please." 

"Calm down?" I turned to stare at Aiden with murderous teary eyes. "You want me to calm down when the man who put him into this state is out there because of who? His very own sister? Does she not care? HUH?? What kind of a—" 

The machines in the room went off, the beeps speeding up. I spun around, stilling in fear as Sylus's head tossed back and forth as he moaned, loud and in pain. 

"Sylus!" I rushed to him with Aiden, grabbing his hand. "Sylus, Sylus." His hand trembled in my hold, and tears rushed so fast in my eyes. "The doctor, Aiden, please call the doctor." Aiden nodded at me, rushing out of the ward.