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My Contracted Husband

Daniella McBright is a young and successful lady who has everything in life except a Man. Her life was going on well before the sudden change that happened after her dad told her about her position in his heritage if she does not bring home a man to present to him as her husband-to-be. Covered with pain, she runs into Hendrick Morgan who is a pickpocket and he tries to steal from her but later saved her life from drowning. In her desperate mood, she asks him to marry her without even knowing anything about his name or future information. Hendrick saw that as a golden opportunity to have a stable life and to take care of his mom so he accepted her offer. Their affair was great and everything was going on fine not until Hendrick suddenly became selfish and asked for half of Daniella's heritage. Shocked to the core by his request, she runs away for some time, in an attempt to find peace but Hendrick feeling all sad because he had found out that he genuinely loves her, searches for her all over but could not find her. Daniella returns to take care of her enterprise but later finds out that she is pregnant for him. Will Daniella learn to let off after she gets there news of her pregnancy? will the love that she feels for him be able to free him from all his wrong doings in her heart? or will she choose the path to be happy and give her child a complete family?. Marry me, My Fake Groom has all the answers to these concerns.

Eyong_Prodencia · Urbain
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Chapter 143

Hearing her one words, she blushed profusely, she can not imagine that she said such a thing, it was as if she would just open up the ground and fall in it. 

"You are free to punch me, Chelsea, punch me if you think it will make you better," Jaxtyn said. 

His words caused Chelsea to gasp. 

Chelsea looked at Jaxtyn now, she didn't want to say anything, neither did she wish to punch him. 

Actually, her heart bleeds, just thinking of hitting this find man across the face is enough reason to wriggle her face and brush it aside from me. 

"No, I wouldn't punch you, but just Let me have my way, I want to go home," Chelsea said. 

"What is in your house? besides, I love the way your shirt suits you perfectly," Jaxtyn teased her. 

'What? was Jaxtyn really playing over my intelligence?' Chelsea thought.