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Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

A few minutes before her wedding, Jeslyn found out her soon-to-be husband was only after the benefit he would get by marrying her.  Heartbroken and feeling betrayed, she opted for the only option available at that moment, which was to get into a contract marriage with whichever man she could find, or else her family's fortune would end up in the hands of her enemies.  … "Mister, please, will you marry me?" She asked him. A man she saw entering the restroom of the wedding venue. 'He must be one of the guests,' she thought. Maverick was taken aback by that proposal. He saw her flinch when he turned to look at her. It was apparent she got scared of him, yet she composed herself, ready to dive into the mystery before her. "It will be a marriage contract. We will get a divorce after one year," he heard her say. He also needed a woman for his brat, so he responded, "Deal." Unbeknownst to her, she just made a deal with the sweetest devil that could ever exist.  ... He is the nightmare of country M, a country where evil rules. She is the little bunny raised with love and affection. Hurt a fly? No, she had never done that before. However, forced to become the demon's wife, she had no choice but to shed her fake persona. What little bunny? Who said she could not step on a pianist's fingers with her heels and pretend like she didn't mean it? Ha, those celebrities want to play the pity card? Do they want to garner the sympathy of the public? Well, why again is she called a 'little bunny'? Isn't it because she was the best at acting cute? Did no one tell these white lotuses wanting to dive into her husband's bed that she stole his soul when she spanked his naughty son? .... Drop by my discord to have a one on one discussion with your author-- Hassy_101. Link below https://discord.gg/CswFCgc2

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Heartbroken Damian

As Damien was walking through the corridor, his gaze subconsciously glanced towards Kimberly's door and his legs slowly changed directions. 

He was supposed to be in his room but right now, he was sitting on Kimberly's bed, holding her nightgown that he tore and thrown to the floor the other day. The bed was still messy from her struggles to be set free. 

As he slowly brought the gown to his face, he sniffed her faint intoxicating perfume that was still lingering on the gown. Images of the scene played on his mind. 

That night, Kimberly had called him to come into her room. When he entered, he was shocked to see her adorn herself with glittering gold jewelry and makeup. She looked ravishing in her sexy transparent red gown. 

She was sitting seductively on her dressing table and gestured to him with a finger to come closer. He was mesmerized and for the first time in his life, his heart thumped faster than usual.