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Contract Marriage – Military Husband x CEO Wife

Top Ten August WPC Winner! Update Schedule: M-F It was supposed to be a simple contract marriage between the two of them. He could avoid being tied to a vicious woman who had been pursuing him since birth. She could gain external support to overcome her illegitimate status and become the heir apparent and CEO of the Valentine conglomerate. It was a relationship where they were supposed to use each other. But now- “Commander, your wife is having a private dinner with the CEO of a technology company. During the dinner, he held her hands and tried touching her waist.” “Directly leak their company secrets and sink their stocks.” An angry voice replied. “Commander, the Co-CEO of a startup company sent a room worth of roses to your wife’s office.” “It seems he no longer wants to live. Directly buy out the other shares and oust him from his position. Go and order enough roses to fill up every room in her office. Fly them in if you need to.” When he got home. “Wife, why are you angry? Should I rub your feet? Help you take a bath?” “Why are you interfering with me? Wasn’t this supposed to be a contract marriage?” his wife coyly asked him. The man suddenly picked her up and carried her up the stairs while giving her a devilish smile. “Yes, we are. I’m contracted to love, protect, and cherish you. Let me show you how much.”

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Gathering (3) (A Lil Spicy)

"And I want it. Didn't you say I can touch you anyhow? Let me touch." 

Looking at the fierce yet blushing expression on her face, he wanted to sigh. What kind of alcohol did she drink tonight that was causing this?

"Babe~, let's do it. You know you want to," Celeste murmured as she ground herself into him. As Richard held her hips, she took off her jacket before leaning down to kiss him.

"Celeste, stop."

"Why? You don't want me?" She gave him a teasing smile.

"You know that's not true but you're drunk and acting very rash. Come and go to sleep."

"Richard Carrington," Celeste called his name in a serious tone, her hand caressing his face before wrapping her hands around his throat. 

"Celeste Giselle."

"Are you taking me to bed or am I finding somebody else to keep me company tonight?"

Sigh.

"Cellie?"

"What?"

"Forgive me."

"Wha-?"