Seaquin

Mr Quin walked into his office very furious, he had just a very intense argument with his father who threatened him with his position if he doesn’t get married in a month time

Mr Quinn being a play boy and heartbreaker needed to device means to save his position as the CEO and claim what was his. He needed to act fast even if it meant falsifying his marriage.

He needed a pawn in his game. After several rejections from his exes he decided to try his luck with his assistant even if it meant doubling her price

He called his assistant Annabelle and she rushed in, he threw document at her and ordered her to sign it.
Unknown to him that she a secret identity that he was not aware of.

Annabelle took the contract and saw the boldly written inscription “Marriage contract” she was confused, she secretly loved Mr Quinn but she wasn’t expecting him to force her into a fake marriage.


She looked up to him but he wasn’t starring at her she was lost in thought. Finally she signed it, hoping seize the opportunity to make her boss fall her her within the period of their contract. little did she know that she had just signed a contract with the devil.

 fully knowing that Edwards Quinn was a cold hearted play boy who doesn’t care about people’s feelings he does whatever he wants and gets away wïth it he doesn’t believe in commitment or forever.

Can Annabelle make Quinn to fall for her??
Will her fake identity be exposed?
Explore the chapters to find out…

The billionaire and his contract wife

Edward and Annabelle sat quietly in the car, each lost in their own thoughts. The excitement and nervousness of their court marriage filled the air, making it difficult for either of them to find the right words to break the silence. They stole glances at each other, their eyes conveying a mix of anticipation and uncertainty


The sound of Edward's phone ringing shattered the quiet atmosphere, startling both of them. Edward quickly composed himself and reached for his phone, keeping one hand on the steering wheel. The caller ID showed it was his father, and with a sigh, he answered the call.


"Hello, father," Edward greeted, knowing his father's authoritative tone all too well.


"I'd like you to come home with your wife for dinner," his father stated firmly, not leaving any room for argument. The call ended before Edward could respond, leaving him slightly annoyed.


The silent drive