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Our Accidental Forever

I never expected my life to change so drastically. One moment, I was a woman with dreams, deeply in love with a man I thought I’d spend my life with. The next, I was betrayed and heartbroken, walking in on him cheating without a hint of remorse. That night, overwhelmed with pain and too much alcohol, I made a reckless decision, a one-night stand with a stranger who, to my shock, turned out to be my new boss. Arec, the vice president of Denco Groups, was desperate. To secure his future as CEO, he needed a wife, and in a twist of fate, he offered me a contract marriage. It sounded absurd, but his desperation mirrored my own need to escape the wreckage of my life. It was supposed to be simple: no emotions, no strings attached. A business arrangement, nothing more. I thought I could handle it, that I could keep my heart out of it. I was wrong. What started as a deal quickly spiraled into something far more complicated. As our fake marriage blurred into real feelings, the world around us began to close in. Disapproving family, old enemies, buried secrets, scheming rivals, and even an attempt on my life threatened to tear us apart. This is my story, a journey of heartbreak, unexpected love, and a fight to protect what we built together. In a world filled with lies and deceit, can a marriage born out of necessity become something real? --- Warning: This book contains mature themes. Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/NJJKETf4

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Burning the Contract

Arec's POV:

I lay on the bed, taking in Ella's peaceful form. The curve of her cheek resting on the pillow and the slow, steady rise and fall of her breathing, something inside me felt irrevocably changed.

It was deeper than anything I'd felt before, a mix of pride, protectiveness, and a sense of belonging I'd never expected.

My gaze drifted around the room, my lips twitching at the sight.

Our clothes lay scattered in every direction, a blouse draped over the nightstand, her skirt barely clinging to the edge of the bedpost, and my shirt tossed carelessly on the floor.

It looked like a storm had torn through, only this one was one I wouldn't trade for the world. I let out a low chuckle, remembering the first and only other time we'd shared a bed.