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A Contract Marriage With My Boss

A marriage bound by a contract, and she obliged to accept it. He was her boss, and she was his secretary. She gave him everything he wanted, but her love was neglected, but when she decided to leave, he offered her a contract marriage to make her stay. But, someone occupied his heart, and he couldn't offer anything to her except his talent on the bed. After their marriage, she endured the pain, but scheme after scheme destroyed her tolerance. Finally, she was ready to leave him, but suddenly he refused to let her go. Charles seemed to feel her sorrow, hugged her suddenly, and whispered, 'Sarah, you can trust me. I won't ever be with her. You are different from all those other women. I really want to be with you. If I didn't, then I wouldn't have cut off relationships with all other women. Don't you believe me now?" Sarah sobbed gently, 'If you have accepted that it's over with her, why do you still keep her photo in your wallet? Why do you still miss her? Don't you see how it's hurting me?" Charles stared at her, 'She's just another woman from my past!" The atmosphere between them became suffocating, and Charles said in a low voice, 'Sarah, have I told you that you could leave? Remember, I'm your boss. You are my secretary and my wife!" Angrily, Charles shouted again, 'Sarah, I'm your man!" 'Uh? My man?" Sarah laughed and stared at him. Tears began to slip down her cheeks, 'Are you, my man? Mr. President, I am just a mere possession of yours and never become your wife! Set me free, I'm begging you!"

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Chapter 44: YOU ARE MINE

At this moment, Sarah's dress had almost been torn off, and her underwear was showing. So was Charles'. She realized that something would happen if she bathed with Charles. She touched his manhood accidentally and felt that it was hard, which made her flustered when Charles lifted her up.

Although they were married, somehow, Sarah was still afraid of her future, especially of sex. She had never done it, so she felt nervous when it was about to happen.

She struggled, "Charles put me down, and I will walk. Can we bathe separately? This is inconvenient for me."

"You are my wife, and I am your husband. What's wrong if we bathe together?" said Charles deeply. His voice had become hoarse due to alcohol.

"But the bathroom would become crowded," Sarah said. She made an excuse at random.