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Fatal Vows: Contractually wedded To Doom

"Party B must return before 10 pm. Party B is not allowed to call any other man's name. Party B must always accompany Party A on all outings if necessary. Party B shouldn't be seen in any situation with another man, causing damage to the relationship. Otherwise, Party B must be punished,' " she read aloud, her voice trailing off on the last word. "Party B would always sleep in Party A's room, and in any case, Party B is obligated to fulfil her duties as Party A's wife," her words faltering at the word 'duties'. Do the duties include... A smirk played on Zayden's lips, leaning closer to her. "Should we start with clause 5? You seem to like that one the most," he said with a grin. "What clause?" she whispered, her voice barely audible, as he planted a soft, tantalizing kiss on her neck. "We need to make babies," he added, his voice low and playful, sending shivers down her spine. ****** Life was once blissful for Zara until fate played a cruel joke, granting a wish with devastating consequences that turned her world upside down. Diagnosed with a brain tumour and given only eleven months to live, Zara was devastated as she counted down the days remaining. Then, unexpectedly, Zayden, the deadliest and most captivating billionaire, entered her life, mistaking her as his surrogate mother. With just eleven months left, Zara decided to pretend to be the real surrogate. Little did she know, Zayden had a mysterious past and identity far beyond her imagination. What will happen when Zayden discovers her as the fake surrogate? How did Zara become entangled as his surrogate? What secrets from Zayden's dark past will unfold? And what will transpire when Zayden realizes Zara was his lover from a thousand years ago?

Author_Resonate · Fantasi
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Did You Like My Gift?

The sudden gust of wind caught Zayden off guard, sending him stumbling backwards as he struggled to maintain his balance.

The dagger slipped from his grasp, clattering to the floor as he regained his footing.

Zayden's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed intently on Damien as he tried to process the situation. It felt strange to him; he felt almost protective of Damien.

A flicker of anger danced across Zayden's face as he took a step forward, his eyes blazing.

Damien, still lying on the floor, looked up at Zayden with a mixture of fear and confusion. His eyes darted back and forth between Zayden and the spot where the dagger had fallen. He could hardly believe he was still alive, knowing Zayden's character.

Determined to attack Damien, Zayden bent to pick up the dagger from the floor, but it shook in his hand and fell again.

"Show yourself," he howled, his eyes fixed on Damien.