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#COMEDY
#GENIUS
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#CEO
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FASTPACED
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

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. 

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#R18
#COMEDY
#GENIUS
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#CEO
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FASTPACED
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

HARLEY: Salt and Coffee

My gaze drifted to Sylus. 

"I'll go ahead, BOSS." I made sure to emphasize the 'boss' so all the workers could hear me. 

Sylus, who seemed surprised, was staring at me as if I'd grown a second head. Well, as much as I wanted all this to be over, I had no intention of causing a scandal for him. I was going to get him to send me home, but not this way. Scandals weren't worth it, I saw it with my father once. 

The elevator dinged, and I stepped out, heading straight for Sylus's office. It was only upon arrival that I realized I didn't have the key, and I had to stand there a few minutes before he came up. He opened the door, and I stepped in only to come to a stop. 

"Two tables?" I looked at him.  

"You'll be sharing my office," Sylus said, walking over to his desk.