Ghost_Writer_0604

Emily Mason has run out of a place to live, she doesn't have a good salary to afford an apartment on her own, and if she doesn't get a place soon, she will have to go back to her small town and give up her scholarship.  
Nathan Vandenn has it all, the money, the popularity, the luxuries, and a wonderful apartment with an empty room in Kensington, London. 
Nathan is willing to take Emily into his apartment, but Nathan doesn't need Emily's money. Nathan needs Emily, Nathan needs to marry her. 
If Nathan doesn't marry Emily, Nathan won’t get the vice presidency of Vandenn Industries. 
They both need each other, but can they handle this lie without falling in love?

Selling a marriage to the billionaire

"Away, brake away from the cars Emily. You're two inches away from kissing the guy in front of you on the ass" He exclaims with a superhuman effort to not raise his voice too much, however, his voice was starting to sound like a scolding to me.


"I'm slowing down far Nathan, you're getting on my nerves".


"I'm getting on my nerves woman!" he lets out in a shout, with one hand resting on the console and the other resting on the headrest of my seat: "...Green light, start."


He lets out a frustrated grunt that makes my senses go on over alert, I prefer to keep quiet to avoid another malicious comment coming out of his mouth and I resume my way trying not to exceed 50km/h to preserve the mental health of my co-driver who seemed to be about to suffer cerebral ischemia with every car that got next to us, or in front of us.


Chapter 97.