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Billionaire's Marriage Deal

I never in my wildest imagination thought that my life would one day take such a huge turn: signing a marriage contract with Jonathan Wells, the coldest billionaire in Wells Enterprise, so my sister could stay alive. It was supposed to be cut and dry: I’d be his wife on paper, and in return, he would take care of my sister’s medical bill and promise our future. No attachments. No strings. Business only. But life rarely adheres to a simple script, does it? Pulled into his ruthless world, secrets of my past start to resurface, putting everything in jeopardy. I, Chloe Jackson, was the illegitimate daughter of his biggest competitor-a man I had been running from my whole life. Now my estranged father wants me back under his control, just when I’m starting to see that maybe Jonathan isn’t as heartless as he seems. Torn between the board’s merciless scrutiny, Jonathan’s mistrust, and a corporate war driven by my father, I’m adrift in a maelstrom of power, betrayal, and something even more dangerous—love. I wasn’t supposed to fall for him. I wasn’t supposed to care. But in the end, it might not be the contract that keeps our worlds apart-but rather the very thing that could mend my heart. Because Jonathan Wells isn’t just a billionaire. He’s the only man who can break me-or save me.

SELENE_SELENE · Urbano
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35 Chs

Chapter 29: A Game of Lies

Chloe's Point of View

The moment Jonathan walked out of the office, I felt a rush of panic surge through me. My thoughts spiraled in every direction—what did he mean by "settling this once and for all"? What was my father planning now, and how deep was Jonathan willing to go to stop him?

I couldn't sit still. Every instinct in me screamed to chase after him, but I knew Jonathan. He was a man of power, a man of control. If he wanted something done, he'd do it his way—ruthlessly, without hesitation.

Still, I had to do something.

I grabbed my coat and rushed out of the office, my mind racing. I needed answers. Answers about my father, about Jonathan, and about the game they were playing with my life.

But as I reached the elevator, a voice stopped me in my tracks.

"Going somewhere?"