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Winning My Billionaire's Contract Husband Heart

Winning My Billionaire's Contract Husband Heart

She_writes

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Mia Turner's life took a bizarre turn when her world collided with the rich, rude, and cold billionaire Lorenzo Knighton, the heir to Knighton Conglomerate. Fate intertwined when Lorenzo suddenly proposed a contract marriage to Mia. Will Mia take the contract and what will destiny play in their lives??

Chapter 1 Why Are You Rude

Mia:

"What is this?" said a baritone deep voice from behind, grabbing my attention. I turned to notice a stranger standing there.

"It's a painting," I responded, deciding to press on with my painting as I stared at his imposing, muscular form and beautiful emerald eyes. Mr. Knighton had entrusted me with this painting."

I don't even know why I'm explaining myself to this strange man.

Is this what you call a painting? Splattering paint on a board and calling it art? I heard him say back to me.

W-what!, what did you just say, I stammered, dumbfounded by that rude response. He didn't even wait for me to finish talking before he walked out on me.

Flashback 48 hrs ago:

I stood there, heart pounding like a drum, staring at the fancy entrance of this mansion that looked like it belonged in a fairytale. Who would've thought Mia Turner, a struggling artist, would end up here? I fidgeted with my bag strap, clutching onto my paintings like they were life rats in an ocean of elegance.

I took a deep breath, well, several deep breaths, and finally stepped onto that marble pathway. I made an effort to behave as though I did this every day even though my sneakers looked out of place on the reflective surface. I was split internally between a sense of joy and anxiety, "What on earth am I doing here?"

The inside hall resembled something from a dream. Art hung on the walls like stars in a night sky, and people floated around in fancy dresses, all elegance and grace. And then there was me, awkwardly standing there with my not-so-fancy dress and a weird feeling like I had just walked into the wrong party.

My heart did a little leap when I spotted my paintings in the corner. They looked good. Even though I was aware of their quality, it was nevertheless strange to see them in this posh location. I couldn't help but crack a silly grin.

"Mia Turner, isn't it?" a voice interrupted my thoughts. I turned to find this older gentleman with a warm smile coming my way.

Suddenly he extended his hand like a prince, and I shook it, hoping not to seem like a wet sponge.

"Yeap, that's me," I replied, probably slightly too happily for the occasion.

"Lawrence Knighton," he said like I should know that name. "I'm thrilled to finally meet the brilliant artist behind these stunning pieces."

"Thank you," I whispered, somewhat uneasy. "I mean, thank you very much." "I'm simply... I'm delighted to be here, this is a nice Charity Art event you've thrown."

Lawrence chuckled like I had just cracked some inside joke. No need to be nervous, "Isabella." Your work is truly captivating. Your paintings communicate volumes to the viewer, "as art tends to do."

Okay, now, "I'm blushing" - sorry, I appreciate that. I mean, really, thanks. "It's just... wow."

You know what, I would love for you to come to do a painting for me at my house, let's say in two days if that's okay with you?

"I nearly choked at the thought" W-what? "Yeah, yes, sure I will be available. Jumping at the thought that the Almighty Lawrence Knighton is inviting me to his house to paint for him.

He handed me his card and left, "So that's a deal, right?"

Walking towards his guests.

"As I snapped back to the present, the memories of how I am here settled in my mind like dust after a whirlwind. I noticed Mr. Knighton approaching, making sure to check on the painting's progress. As he neared, he caught sight of me and his eyes lit up with recognition."

"Mia, how's the painting coming along?" Mr. Knighton asked with genuine interest.

I tried to keep my cool by smiling. "Thank you. It's going well." Working on it is fun for me.

Then, turning quietly, he faced the rude young man I saw earlier, who was standing just behind him, his eyes dancing with expectations. He pointed to the beautiful piece of art in front of them and said –

"Lorenzo, I want you to meet the extremely gifted artist I was telling you about, Mia Turner, Mia meet my son."

I had no idea how Lorenzo would respond, based on our last interaction. He mumbled, "Hmm, another artist claiming to be talented, I presume?" while casting a contemptuous glare my way.

I felt more upset due to his arrogant words. He didn't seem to be interested in me, my life, or my job. Despite his father's attempt at a warm introduction, Lorenzo seemed determined to maintain his rude demeanor.

"I sighed slowly, careful not to lose my calm" as Mr. Knighton gave his son an expression of dissatisfaction. I chose to let it go nonetheless since I knew that some people would be difficult to satisfy.

I had a goal in mind before I came, and I wasn't going to let one sour apple spoil my chance.

"People can think whatever they want," I shrugged, saying to him, "I'm just glad I got to show off my artwork here, in my opinion."

Isabella's skills are, in fact, brilliant. I am certain that her work will be acknowledged globally. Mr. Knighton said, reprimanding his son in the process.

As Mr. Knighton's words hung in the air, Lorenzo seemed taken aback by his father's unwavering support. His skepticism wavered for a moment, replaced by a flicker of curiosity. Could it be that my determination was starting to chip away at his stubborn façade?

Lorenzo's emerald eyes bore into mine, his gaze intense and searching. "Show me," he finally uttered, his voice tinged with a hint of genuine interest, surprising both his father and me.

He picked up the canvas slowly and slammed it on the floor.

I was dumbfounded as I watched him disappear into the crowd, his emerald, dark and mysterious eyes still etched in my memory, I couldn't help but wonder who this silly man is

Little did I know that a life of hell had only just begun for me...

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Winning My Billionaire's Contract Husband Heart
1

Chapter 1 Why Are You Rude

17/08/2023

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Chapter 2 No Backing Down

17/08/2023

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Chapter 3 Lets Get Married

17/08/2023

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Chapter 4 It's A Contract And Nothing More

17/08/2023

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Chapter 5 This Is A Nightmare

17/08/2023

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Chapter 6 The Shock Of My Life

17/08/2023

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Chapter 7 My Husband Is Mean

17/08/2023

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Chapter 8 My Privacy Is Important

17/08/2023

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Chapter 9 My Happiness Matters

17/08/2023

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Chapter 10 This Is Weird

17/08/2023

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Chapter 11 I'm in Awe

01/09/2023

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Chapter 12 Why Is She Here

01/09/2023

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Chapter 13 I Miss You

01/09/2023

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Chapter 14 This Is A Surprise!

01/09/2023

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Chapter 15 The Boss Lady

01/09/2023

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Chapter 16 I Love This Care

01/09/2023

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Chapter 17 You're My Wife

01/09/2023

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Chapter 18 You Should Be Happy For Me

01/09/2023

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Chapter 19 It's Good To Be A Billionaire's Wife

02/09/2023

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Chapter 20 I Am His;He's Mine

02/09/2023

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Chapter 21 Do I Trust Him

02/09/2023

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Chapter 22 I'll Stay Committed...

02/09/2023

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Chapter 23 I'm Scared To Keep Secrets.

03/09/2023

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Chapter 24 What Happened

03/09/2023

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Chapter 25 This Is Not Fair!

03/09/2023

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Chapter 26 Does It Worth it

03/09/2023

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Chapter 27 You're Important

03/09/2023

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Chapter 28 Let's Renew Our Vow

03/09/2023

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Chapter 29 What Do You Want From Me

03/09/2023

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Chapter 30 I Want Us To Work Out

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Chapter 31 Who Is This - Again

03/09/2023

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Chapter 32 You Are Arrested

03/09/2023

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Chapter 33 I Guess Life Isn't Fair

03/09/2023

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Chapter 34 Freedom Is Sweet

03/09/2023

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Chapter 35 I Love Suprises! ☺️

03/09/2023

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Chapter 36 The Devil In Human Form

03/09/2023

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Chapter 37 Bitter-Sweet Taste

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Chapter 38 I Have A Friend

03/09/2023

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Chapter 39 I Wish

03/09/2023

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Chapter 40 Stronger We Go

03/09/2023