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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

Yes, I did everything for her happiness.

"Wow!" His voice grabbed my attention and I looked at her to find her looking out of the window of the car.

There was a firework in the sky and she was mesmerized by it, her childlike excitement was infectious.

Her excitement didn't go unnoticed by the driver as well. He looked at her from the rear mirror and I gestured to him to slow down the speed of the car, allowing her to savor the magic of the moment.

Her tiny eyes were shining and her face was glowing under the moonlight. While she was appreciating the beauty of the fireworks, expecting me to do the same but I couldn't move my gaze away from her face.

Lost in her radiance, I barely registered the spectacle unfolding outside the window. Instead, I drank in the sight of her delight, cherishing the way her eyes sparkled and her smile beamed.

"Wasn't it beautiful?" She asked turning to me.

A beautiful dream