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Married To Mr. Vice

Kimberly Campbell, a beautiful and goal driven financial analyst, knew exactly what she wanted for herself, and a baby didn't make the list. It was a huge stray from the big plans, and the commitment a baby required, she was certain she could never afford. With no one to blame, there was only one victim — the stupid glasses of Vodka that had led her into the arms of a man, whose first name was all she knew. Nicholas. Nicholas Vice loved nothing more than being in charge of his own life and decisions. And he was more proud of the casual and mutually-beneficial relationships with little to no commitments he enjoyed. But disappointment came in shocking waves when his father gave an ultimatum to marry his favorite and soon-to-be promoted staff, or risk losing his inheritance. Vexed and certain there was a ploy somewhere, Nicholas vowed to expose the gold digger who was trying to ruin his life. With determination in his heart, he took up his temp role at the head branch. But the unexpected twist occurs when Nicholas discovers that not only was his 'supposed bride' his one-night stand, she was also pregnant. Taking advantage of 'the' situation, he proposed a deal, the only one he believed would get him out of his father's ultimatum — a contract marriage. Marriage for a year in exchange for her pride and reputation.

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"So you work when you're not working?"

"You can put it like that, but it is refreshing."

To him, sure. But to her, she'd rather use every second she wasn't at the hospital catching up on some sleep, or rather doing some laundry or spending time with Kimberly.

"Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Yes."

"I'm all ears."

She hesitated. Caroline wasn't sure if she should ask this, but the curiousity was quickly rising like a sandstorm.

She set down her eating utensils, took a gulp of water and cleared her throat. "I know you'd prefer I do not ask, but I'm curious and I hope you don't mind."

"I'll try not to," he said, taking a guess on what her question would be. He kept his eyes patient and waiting.

Caroline straightened herself as she kept her gaze fixed on him. "Why do you want to get married this way?"

"This way?" Cillian asked with a raised brow.