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The billionaire and his contract wife

Mr. Edwards Quinn stormed into his office, seething after a heated argument with his father, who had issued an ultimatum: marry within a month, or lose his position as CEO. Known for his carefree lifestyle and reputation as a playboy, Quinn was hardly ready to settle down. However, his career and status were on the line, so he decided to take drastic measures—even if that meant faking a marriage. After being turned down by several of his ex-girlfriends, Quinn turned to his last option: his assistant, Annabelle. She had been loyal, professional, and entirely unassuming—a perfect candidate to act as his “wife.” Without giving her a chance to process, he summoned her and threw a document across his desk, demanding she sign it. What he didn’t realize was that Annabelle had a hidden life and a past he knew nothing about. Annabelle picked up the contract and saw the bold title: Marriage Contract. Shocked and confused, she looked up at her boss. She had secretly harbored feelings for Quinn but had never expected something like this. She hesitated, yet couldn’t ignore the opportunity to be close to him, even if it was under false pretenses. Taking a deep breath, she signed the document, setting her sights on making him fall for her during their time together. Little did she know she was stepping into a dangerous game with a man known for his cold heart and disregard for others’ feelings. Can Annabelle’s warmth melt Quinn’s icy exterior? Will her secret identity unravel as she navigates this web of deception? And what will happen when the line between pretense and reality begins to blur? Dive into this thrilling story to find out!

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Searching in vain

Weeks had passed since Edwards last heard from Annabelle. Her absence weighed heavily on his mind, like a persistent shadow that refused to dissipate. Despite his efforts, he couldn't seem to get a hold of her. Her phone lines remained silent, her social media accounts dormant. It was as if she had vanished into thin air.

Desperate for any sign of her, Edwards turned to Cindy, a mutual acquaintance, hoping she might have some insight into Annabelle's whereabouts. But Cindy too drew a blank, confirming that Annabelle wasn't staying with her. The news only added to Edwards' frustration and worry.

Having exhausted all other options, Edwards recalled the hotel where Annabelle had stayed during their previous rift. He remembered stumbling upon it while discreetly following her movements, a tactic born out of desperation and longing. Checking himself in, he scoured every corner of the hotel, hoping to chance upon her presence.