Elona_Alone

They say. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Yeah! That statement is so damn true, and aside from that, no one dies a virgin, because life fucks us all.
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Natasha Adam is a young orphan. She had to fend for herself and her younger sister.
Life had been incredibly cruel to her, leaving her with no choice but to accept a contract marriage as the wife of Ace Douglas, a disabled Cold-hearted CEO.
He's a multibillionaire, and everyone fears him because of his cruel personality.
Natasha's contract states that she should not fall in love with her contracted husband... Because Ace's reason for marrying her was to prevent his parents from arranging blind dates for him.
'But what if she can't help her feelings?'
'Would her contracted husband sue her for breach of contract, or would he reciprocate his feelings for her?'

**Excerpt**
"Be my wife." A hypnotic deep voice declared.
"Be my wife, and I promise to give you everything!" The voice echoed throughout the living room.
Natasha has no idea where the voice is coming from, but she suspects the owners aren't far away.
"Be my..."
Before the owner of the voice complete his sentence. She cut him off.
"Sure! So, can you fucking come out of your hiding place, and let's talk marriage stuff properly?" Natasha demanded loudly.


** Excerpt**

"You are not permitted to speak to me, stare at me, or come anywhere near me." His cold voice echoed around the room.
"But.... What makes you think I'd stare at you? Besides, you're not that handso..." My voice trailed off.
I couldn't finish my statement because he fiercely gaze at me.
I wasn't scared of him, but rather I'm hypnotized by him.
"Are you deaf? Or did you forget what I said about not staring at me? Come on! Close your mouth because you're drooling." He declared, clearly frustrated.
"Hahaha. Why won't I drool? Besides, you're sexy." I declared, before winking seductively.

WSA THEME: ROMANCE

My Irresistible Sugarplum

Mrs. Lucinda walks out of the sitting room, her face had a mighty frown.

Yeah! I'm good at pretending, but I don't think I can keep it up in front of Mrs. Lucinda for long.

Lying to her makes me sick. 'Gush! 'What the hell have I gotten myself into?' I ask myself.

"Are you all right?" Ace asked, drawing my attention to him.

"Yeah… Yeah! I'm fine." I stutter, which is completely false.

He exhales loudly before turning his wheelchair around and heading upstairs. "Don't we need to talk about something?" I asked because I'm expecting him to explain a few things to me.

"Go make something nice. The entire family will arrive soon." He uttered before continuing to roll his wheelchair.

"Prepare something nice? Okay, I'm not your cook." I declare, because I am now agitated.

"My credit card is on the table. You can order takeout for my entire family." Ace stated coldly.

Luckiest couple's.