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ENCHANTMENT: Love is not Real, Power is.

Sophia’s life wasn’t perfect but it was at least going her way until fate decided otherwise. Stuck in a loveless marriage but still devoting herself to her husband, who treats her like trash, and sons, who adore her, she however, finds herself betrayed by the monster of a husband she has. He was certain she couldn’t live without him as she had built her life around him, and he was more than ready to put her through a new type of hell she didn’t know existed. Except this time, she was no longer the woman he met and lived with for five years. Would he wait for her to become the groveling ex just for him to prove his superiority or would she turn him into that ex? *************************************************** “It’s you I love!!” “But you are going to be his wife for a fucking year, Soph!!!” “It’s just 365 days, my love and after which, I’ll be out and back into your arms again. We’d get married just like we’ve always planned.” “Married? When I know another man is going to be sleeping with you for a whole year.” “Never! It’s an arranged marriage and I don’t have a choice but one thing I can assure you about is the fact that there would be no sexing or even sharing of a room.” “Are you sure?” “Absolutely.” **************************************************** “I don’t know if the terms of this contract was properly explained to you but…” “Being your wife for a year and going our separate ways afterwards.” “After you’ve given birth to my baby, of course?” “What?” “That’s the whole essence of this waste of my time. My parents want a grandchild and that’s what you’re here for… WIFE!”

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CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

DAMIEN'S POV

Life has always been peaceful and beautiful. I grew up to know luxury as a normal necessity every child in the world had, or maybe my own world was really small and I was compelled to remain there; sheltered from reality. I had everything I, both, needed and wanted. Every of my faintest cravings and desire satisfied without a question asked or an extra thought given. It was truly magical, I must admit.

My perfect life was, however, no longer that perfect, and neither was it as it seems. I had grown up to know that my parents struggled with having a child, and even had to endure several episodes of miscarriages and failed pregnancy. They had tried different approaches, both medically and otherwise, just to conceive and in the end, everything failed. My parents had given up on ever being parents and decided to adopt instead, but the plans of adoption were stalled when my father suggested they tried Intra IVF once again.