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#R18
#MYSTERY
#GENIUS
#CEO
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FACESLAPPING
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#FLASHMARRIAGE

Surprise Marriage to a Billionaire

The contract says she can’t share his bed, but nothing stops him from getting into hers… * Rain Clayton’s life takes an unexpected turn when she discovers she’s suddenly married to a billionaire named Alexander Lancaster, a powerful and dangerously captivating man who wants their marriage over before it even begins... Raised by a family that never cared for her and desperate to avoid a twisted arranged marriage, Rain seizes this unexpected twist of fate. Her new husband might be a cold-hearted billionaire, but he's her only escape. Yet Alexander demands a swift divorce. Refusing to lose her one chance at freedom, Rain strikes a risky bargain to keep their marriage alive, even if it means playing by Alexander’s rules. She just has to convince him to want her around… FOREVER. Weeks into their unexpected arrangement, Rain begins to see through Alexander’s icy exterior. But one night, she’s taken by surprise. “What are you doing?” Rain burst out, eyes wide as Alexander casually slid into her bed. “Performing husbandly duties,” he smirked. “You can’t stay here! It’s against the contract!” “I’m not breaking it,” Alexander said with a shrug. “The contract specifies that you’ll fulfill all wifely duties, excluding sharing my bed. It doesn’t say anything about me not performing husbandly duties, including sharing your bed.” The situation had shifted, and it seemed like she was no longer the only one in control... [Warning: r18+/strong mature & sexual content]

Eustoma_Reyna · Urbano
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430 Chs
#R18
#MYSTERY
#GENIUS
#CEO
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FACESLAPPING
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#FLASHMARRIAGE
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Gotten Under His Skin

At Clayton Ancestral Mansion

"I don't understand why we still have to visit Aunt Lydia's grave every year," Dina whispered irritably to her mother as they walked through the garden towards Lydia's grave. "We already do it on All Saint's Day. Why do we have to go on her birthday and even her death anniversary? Isn't that a bit too much?"

"Just be quiet! Your father might hear you," Sylvia hissed back. "You know how sensitive he is when it comes to that woman."

Walking just behind them, Melanie could hear every word of the whispered conversation. She glanced ahead at her brother, Tim, who was carrying Lydia's favorite flowers, lost in his own world. 

Dina and Rain were both in the dark about the full story. All they knew was that they had an aunt who died young at twenty-two, twenty-three years ago. Lydia Clayton was her name.