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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. 

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

SYLUS: Questions For Amadeo

My eye twitched. 

"Caden!" I snapped at the idiot Caden who smirked at me, and I turned to my father. "She's not my child. She's a little girl related to Harley. Something happened at the orphanage she was staying in—she wasn't safe there, so I had to let her stay with us." 

"How old is she?" Christophe asked. 

I shrugged. "5? 6?" And added, "But don't worry. She's not like most kids. Pretty smart, actually. And—" 

My phone rang, and I answered. 

"Boss, I'm outside with her." 

I hung up the call and left the vault room, up the stairs, and all the way to the very door that led out of the house. Leo was waiting at the gate. He didn't look anything good, completely pale, probably having thought he'd be a goner by now. After all, he didn't keep Harley safe like I wanted him to.