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Contract marriage: Will you marry me?

(MATURE CONTENT) "What's your story?" he asks looking at me his voice as deep as the ocean, making me feel he really wanted to listen to me, I look at him puzzled, I wanted to speak but his sharp eyes shimmer under the moonlight hypnotizing me, making me want to keep gazing at him. "Will you marry me?" I asked him. I asked a stranger to marry me when he asked me what my story was. Only an insane person would do that and it was safe to say Peral was not in a clear state of mind, she was about to lose her mother, and all she could think about was to make her every wish come true, even if meant for her to marry, marry anyone. Peral asked a stranger to marry her, but regretted it right after, but what will happen if the man agrees to marry her? will she go ahead with the plan and marry him? Chapter update: Everyday.. (yes, please pray for my sanity) I am not perfect with writing but I love writing stories, so here I am and I hope you find it a good read, and if you do please give me power stones. Thank you very much for taking the time to read my book, and please consider supporting me!!! The book is in a huge editing process, I really hope you to be patient with me in writing the masterpiece you'd love to read! P.S the cover picture doesn't belong to me, if you want me to take it down please let me know!! (kids... read at your own risk)

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#R18
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#POSSESSIVE
#SWEETLOVE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#CRUSH
#SEDUCTIVE

I am going to fuck you Peral

Ethan

I pulled my hands out of her pants and saw sticky blood over my fingers, and before I could grab the tissue to wipe it off, Peral quickly pulled out the toilet paper and wiped my hands clean.

My eyes followed Peral as she watched her. As she moved away from me, pulling her jeans up and cleaning her hands as well as pulling her bra up and hissed at the pain as she tried to touch her boobs, a smile formed over my face, remembering the bites and marks I left over her boobs.

"Uh, you can wash your hands; I'll watch the door for you," Peral said, holding the door knob.

I nodded my head, agreeing with her, and she slowly opened the door, peered a little, checking if the same nurses were there or someone else, and stepped out seeing there was no one out.

"It's clear, no one is here." She said holding the door and looking back at me. I nodded my head and tried to get up, but I couldn't feel my legs.