Transmigrated With A System: I Became The Billionaire Contracted Wife
After fighting with her boss and vowing never to return, Aysel kept her word. Well, she died while trying to save a girl and was transmigrated into a novel world. In her new life, she is a wealthy heiress and a popular celebrity. This made her excited at the thought that her dream of living like a salted fish was about to come true! However, reality slapped her in the face and pinched her awake. Wealthy heiress? Her bank account is in the negative! She owes money to the bank! Popular celebrity? The entire country hates her! Aysel finally understands the phrase: "Out of the frying pan into the fire." Now, she can’t even live in peace. Well, maybe Heaven isn’t so cruel after all—at least she has a life-saving system! System: Host, you need to harvest points. A lack of points means death! Aysel: What should I do?! System: Marry Young Master Grant. Young Master Grant? The tetraplegic boss who’s also a sadist? System: ...Exactly. Aysel finally realizes what it means to be unloved... But marrying Young Master Grant seems appealing. After all, he can’t do anything, right? Perfect! She just has to wait for him to die, inherit his wealth, and finally become rich! But she’s proven terribly wrong when the man pins her down, his hands roaming over her body, igniting a fire as he meets her gaze and whispers huskily... "I don’t know how to inflict pain, but I know how to make you cry for release." Wait, is he still tetraplegic? Had she... misread?
Magnificent Body
Aysel proceeded to Nathaniel's room. As usual, she didn't knock. Entering, her eyes widened when she didn't see him on the bed.
He went somewhere?!
She was about to call out his name when she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
'Oh, he's bathing,' she thought in relief. She was ready to leave when the door opened, turning around, Aysel's jaw dropped at the magnificent sight before her.
Feck, she struck it!
She had never seen his upper body before, both clothed and bare, she never thought she would get the chance to see it, bare. It was so glorious that she couldn't help but salivate. Glowing wheat skin, six-pack abs, and an intricate mermaid line that sent saliva down her throat. There was a towel wrapped around his waist, a droplet of water making its way down caught her eyes, and her gaze trailed behind it as the droplet ran and sank into the white towel.
Gulp.
"Have you seen enough?"
"No…"