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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

I picked up the call and answered as it was from my legal husband, Vincenzo.

"Where are you?" he barked, his tone aggressive and controlling.

I took a deep breath, trying to remain composed despite his demeanor. The person who really shows his emotion has now started losing his control so easily.

Standing up I made my way to the corner as I didn't want sister Mary or the kids to hear our conversation. I have always told them that I am very happy and I don't have any problems in my life.

"Very much alive" I replied to him.

I could sense him taking sharp breaths, perhaps surprised by my response. But it didn't matter to me if he was taken aback; after all, there were many things about him that I hadn't expected either.

"Don't test my patience, Roseline. You know it's not tough for me to find out where you are! Still, I'm asking you like a gentleman,"

I will be back soon