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ENCHANTMENT: Love is not Real, Power is.

Sophia’s life wasn’t perfect but it was at least going her way until fate decided otherwise. Stuck in a loveless marriage but still devoting herself to her husband, who treats her like trash, and sons, who adore her, she however, finds herself betrayed by the monster of a husband she has. He was certain she couldn’t live without him as she had built her life around him, and he was more than ready to put her through a new type of hell she didn’t know existed. Except this time, she was no longer the woman he met and lived with for five years. Would he wait for her to become the groveling ex just for him to prove his superiority or would she turn him into that ex? *************************************************** “It’s you I love!!” “But you are going to be his wife for a fucking year, Soph!!!” “It’s just 365 days, my love and after which, I’ll be out and back into your arms again. We’d get married just like we’ve always planned.” “Married? When I know another man is going to be sleeping with you for a whole year.” “Never! It’s an arranged marriage and I don’t have a choice but one thing I can assure you about is the fact that there would be no sexing or even sharing of a room.” “Are you sure?” “Absolutely.” **************************************************** “I don’t know if the terms of this contract was properly explained to you but…” “Being your wife for a year and going our separate ways afterwards.” “After you’ve given birth to my baby, of course?” “What?” “That’s the whole essence of this waste of my time. My parents want a grandchild and that’s what you’re here for… WIFE!”

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CHAPTER FORTY

She didn't look back, neither did she drop a text. She said all she had to say and left without considering how I might feel with all these information. 

Maybe she probably already figured if I'd believe anything she said, it wouldn't be up to ten percent and at such, she wasn't willing to waste her time over nothing. 

But then, getting my mind over everything was harder by the second. I had questions, no doubt, and I felt even more frustrated being unable to find the answers or solve the mysteries. It seemed as though the more I dug into this rabbit hole that I had found myself in, the deeper and more complicated it becomes. As though the Vanessa issue was not enough to throw me off the edge, now I'm being faced with news of an Isabella and a death threat on Mr Jeffery Smith.