Bound by Agreement

m's mind was elsewhere. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as he replayed his parents' ultimatum. "Liam, you need to settle down," his mother had ins

elt surreal. "What exactly are you proposing?" Liam pulled out a document from his desk drawer and handed it to her. "A contract marriage. It will last one year. During that time, you'll live with me and attend social events as my wife. In return, I'll pay you a substantial amount and cover all your expenses." Hannah skimmed the contract, her eyes widening at the figures. It was more money than she had ever imagined. But there were other concerns. "What about... personal boundaries?" Liam nodded, anticipating her question. "We'll set clear boundaries. This is strictly a business arrangement. No expectations beyond what's necessary to convince my family and the public." Hannah's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. The money could change her life, but the idea of pretending to be someone's wife was daunting. "I need time to think about it," she said finally. "Of course," Liam replied. "Take as much time as you need. But please understand, I'm in a bit of a bind. I'll need your decision soon." Hannah nodded, tucking the contract into her bag. "Thank you, Mr. Anderson. I'll get back to you." As she left his office, Liam leaned back in his chair, feeling a mixture of hope and anxiety. This was a risky move, but it was the only solution he could see. --- Hannah walked down the bustling city streets, her mind preoccupied. The offer was tempting, but she had to consider the implications. She found herself at her favorite coffee shop, a quiet place where she often went to think. Settling into a corner booth, she pulled out the contract and began reading it more thoroughly. The terms were clea