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?
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Nathaniel stilled.
He honestly didn't know what was prompting him to ask all these questions, but something in him just couldn't resist doing so. He was the type of person to cater to his direct desires, so he had asked, and the reply wasn't what he was prepared for.
He stared into her eyes, pure and clean. She came with her own subtitles, and he, being a master of emotions, could guess whatever she was thinking. But right now, he found it hard to believe that she would truly say this to him, that she truly would see him as someone important.
"So… if you see a better choice than me, someone as rich and attractive as me, someone with a healthy physique, would you go after him?" He held his breath after dropping the question, masking his nervousness behind a relaxed expression.
Her reply could change a lot.
He knew.
Aysel blinked. She didn't even think about the options presented before her.