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Contract Marriage starring Love and Revenge

"I swear I will make them pay with everything I have. I will use my very own blood to sign the documents that will end them if I must!” To Champagne Gold, life was always like a fast-moving truck with no brakes and a drunk driver, one she couldn't avoid. At the age of five, she lost her parents in a helicopter crash. Life after that was one problem to another but she held on... until her grandfather passed away as well. With his death came the loss of her position of CEO and her hard-earned shares. As if that was not enough, she was served with divorce papers and the revelation of her husband's adultery with her cousin. Dealt with one too many blows, Champagne sought to end it all. Perhaps she could be reincarnated or whisked away to another world like the books she read before, but that was not to be. Instead, a mysterious man entered her life. "Rather than escape like a coward, I can give you the power and resources to carry out your revenge. I have but one condition―marry me.” Champagne held her lips between her teeth and took the offer. However, just when she believed her new life was going smoothly, she found out another painful secret. One more painful than any she had discovered before. She had undergone a uterus removal procedure and she didn't even know it. Now Champagne is more determined than ever to get revenge on everyone who wronged her. She would do and give everything to make them pay for taking away something so precious from her.

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32. Flirting.

How did we get to this position? How did I let us reach this position? Who am I kidding? When have I ever been in control of how things played out since I met this man?

Sitting on a table inside my room, which he obviously put me on, the lights are off, leaving the little shimmers of the crescent moon streaming in through the closed windows as my source of illumination.

Standing in front of me between my legs is Duke… Duke Grand. His hands are on the table on both sides of my thighs, his face is leaning close to mine and his eyes are fixated on me in such a way that makes me forget the cold weather outside this room.

Why are we in this position? Because I refused to listen to his explanation and he wants me to listen… By peace or by force.