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Married by Contract, Destined by Fate

"St... Stay away" Her voice trembled in fear as he leaned closer, invading her personal space. His palms were pressed against the wall, caging her in his embrace while her tiny fists were making futile attempts to push him back. "So, you want me to go out to satisfy my needs when I have a beautiful wife at home?" His thumb stroked her lips, his eyes fixated on them, unyielding and hungry. "But you made it clear that your heart belongs to someone else and our marriage is nothing but an agreement" her heart throbbed with pain as she thought about it. After the horrific and pitiful past, all she yearned was for a man who could understand and love her but destiny has bestowed her a devil for a husband. "That's true" he cocked his head "But we don't love every chic we fuck. Do we?" His callous words shattered Roseline's world. All she wanted was to cry on her fate! Her pain was evident through her eyes but this didn't stop him from having what he wanted! ~•~•~•~ In an unexpected twist of fate, Orphan Roseline finds herself in a contract marriage with a ruthless Billionaire, Vincenzo De Luca. On the first night, she gets to know that he has married her on purpose, and the doors to his heart are securely guarded. He has money, looks, and fame but not the love which she has craved her whole life. She has an infectious laugh, he never graced his lips with a smile. She follows her path, he demands unwavering obedience. She is sympathetic, he is cold-hearted. Their personalities are worlds apart, yet both harbor secrets concealed behind their respective facades. Will Roseline be able to make her space in his heart or would she be cast aside once his hidden purpose is fulfilled? ~•~•~•~•~ Warning : Story contains mature content, light BDSM and dominating ML.

dayyyyydreamerrr · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
168 Chs

Two good news

Roseline's POV

With my fingers crossed for luck, I entered the hospital alongside Vincenzo. The receptionist asked us to wait for about 5 minutes, which felt like an eternity as my anxiety grew.

"Please have a seat," the gynecologist said with a warm smile.

We took the seats in front of her, and I couldn't help but notice how loudly my heart was thumping in my chest.

The gynecologist began to ask us a few questions, and we answered them together. Then, with a reassuring smile, she led us to the room where the ultrasound would take place. Vincenzo followed us closely, eager to see our baby on the screen as well. My anticipation and excitement mixed with a touch of nervousness as we waited for the ultrasound to begin.

I felt a slightly ticklish sensation as the gynecologist moved the ultrasound machine over my stomach, but I did my best to stay still, not wanting to create any problems for the doctor.