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"St... Stay away" Her voice trembled in fear as he leaned closer, invading her personal space. 

His palms were pressed against the wall, caging her in his embrace while her tiny fists were making futile attempts to push him back. 

"So, you want me to go out to satisfy my needs when I have a beautiful wife at home?" 

His thumb stroked her lips, his eyes fixated on them, unyielding and hungry. 

"But you made it clear that your heart belongs to someone else and our marriage is nothing but an agreement" her heart throbbed with pain as she thought about it. 

After the horrific and pitiful past, all she yearned was for a man who could understand and love her but destiny has bestowed her a devil for a husband.

"That's true" he cocked his head "But we don't love every chic we fuck. Do we?" 

His callous words shattered Roseline's world. All she wanted was to cry on her fate! Her pain was evident through her eyes but this didn't stop him from having what he wanted! 

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In an unexpected twist of fate, Orphan Roseline finds herself in a contract marriage with a ruthless Billionaire, Vincenzo De Luca. 

On the first night, she gets to know that he has married her on purpose, and the doors to his heart are securely guarded. He has money, looks, and fame but not the love which she has craved her whole life. 

She has an infectious laugh, he never graced his lips with a smile. 

She follows her path, he demands unwavering obedience.

She is sympathetic, he is cold-hearted.

Their personalities are worlds apart, yet both harbor secrets concealed behind their respective facades. 

Will Roseline be able to make her space in his heart or would she be cast aside once his hidden purpose is fulfilled? 

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Warning : Story contains mature content, light BDSM and dominating ML.

Married by Contract, Destined by Fate

My eyes widened with his threat and he again closed his eyes, giving me one more chance to follow his order of kissing him and I knew that it was my last chance before he does as he said. He was sounding excited to actually do it with me.

Taking a deep breath, I decided to embrace the moment and leaned in once more. This time, I pressed my lips more firmly against his, allowing myself to get lost in the sensation.

After pressing my lips against his for a few seconds, longer than the last time I was about to pull back when he started kissing me back.

He responded with equal fervor, deepening the kiss with a gentle intensity. His hand found the small of my back, drawing me closer, and I could feel the warmth of his touch through the fabric of my clothes.

He then pulled his head back but his eyes were still closed. Before I could understand what he wanted he stretched his neck, patting a spot at it twice with his index finger.

Kiss me (18+)