Billionaire's fake wife with benefits.

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Audi R8. He straightened his black coat as his

ously. He'd never thought he'd come here to visit her. But here he w

idst the dancing black clouds. He pressed the button of '9th floor' and stood silently against the mirror behi

ng the same. His emotionless peepers gazed at the door of t

utton. Almost after five minutes, he sensed the lock from withi

ed his eyebrows in amusement

anything serious?" She was Kiara, a deli

she wore close to her chest. She couldn't stand his dark eyes checking her petite

t is not serious." He divert

or a good time. He mused as he looked away in order to concentrate further. It

ing at her doorstep at this hour of night. It was already known by her but still something made t

ckingly blurted out, "We didn't plan on getting married fo

ily. Raven unfolded the papers and showed he

we stay together in my house during the time of the contract and of course, stay like a married couple." Sh

she could hardly focus on reading when his dark scrutiny checked her out in a tranquil c

ter you're done signing them." He sucked in a br

out our morning meeting

in a yes, "I'll b

awkwardly smiled. "Then... I will le

the elevator. The doors unlatched and he stepped inside

his features. The way he spun around, played his fingers on the buttons of the pad before le

hisper while waving at her, a small smi

him was cut short, she slumped back o

he was in college." S

k you!" Her heart warne

orced her lips in a bright grin of contentment as she stated

c.