The Billionaire's Contracted Wife

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very eager to meet him. We have not seen each other in a few days no

h the waitress at the bar. Yep, we decided to meet in a bar. We can discuss the

and on his heart exaggerated, feigning hurt. I just rolled my eyes

hugged me tightly. A one sided bro type hug that we always did as teenagers.

pretended to ignore her altogether. And, focused on my friend, I notice

bothered by it. But, he doesn’t men

asked me with a raised

you,” I announced to him as I looked at him conte

y and said, “So you want me to help you in blackmailing some poor girl. Tha

I said to him confidently. Even

you? I will do anything for you, bro.” He smiled at me. One of his lunati

an get her to accept my proposal in a day before sad arrives back. Make sure the price you ask for in the return of the house is a lot. About fifty to eighty thous

rprise. As I can only depict his e

what if she doesn’t comes to you when

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her about our lives and I

andered to that blonde haired beaut

irst asked her to marry me. It was like s

n awful choice to marry? Does she t

ll night. But the question th

posal after the decoy I

d out. But, I want her to come to me when she is in trouble and I will perso

only for a year. I will make sure she does not ha

eady for it. One look at Stella and I was all hers. I knew I wanted that woman to be my wife. The m

no matter what eve