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Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Never imagined getting married in such an unusual way. Married without the basis of love. And marrying basis on mutual need. She needs it for money. And he who needs it out of urgency. Maybe destiny will say something else? And maybe they could live the marriage well? Harry Miles Theodore. Never wanted a marriage. And hates all the women in his life, except for his family. Hate all pretense they show. And hate for their soul which is easily fragile also sway for other material or objects. He never imagined that he would marry a woman who married him for money. Do a prenuptial agreement. And made many acts in his life. Could this marriage be able to change his perspective? And maybe fate will lead them on a different path from the plan they originally planned? At the moment, Harry's said : " Don't you ever think that this is your real marriage. It's just a contract marriage. And we're not really married, " Cleo replied: " I know. But please don't judge me as you like. I'm not what you think! I'm Never loving you, " Will their marriage go well? And will they find love?

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Chapter 107 ( Different Than Usual )

This was very weird.

What's wrong with me, today? Why does this sleep feel so good? It feels like sleeping in a flower field that was cool and reassuring.

I could even have sweet dreams. About a prince on horseback who was handsome even though his face was disguised.

Get off the horse and went to her. Walked closer and tried to take my hand and kissed it softly.

Hugging me and then giving warmth.

But .. why does it feel so real?

Wasn't this just a dream? Why could I feel her warmth? His broad chest and burly body were wearing thin clothes.

Cleo opened her eyes spontaneously. Didn't move immediately because she was too surprised. Cleo bit her lower lip. Looks frustrated because his sleeping position was so messed up.

Tilted her head slightly upward when she saw the still asleep figure of Harry under her head.

Cleo cursed herself many times.