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

Annabelle had spent the evening determined to drown her sorrows in a bottle of wine. The dimly lit bar provided the perfect ambiance for her solitary indulgence, and she relished the feeling of the alcohol numbing her emotions. As she lifted the glass to her lips, her thoughts were dominated by the recent events that had left her feeling frustrated and hurt.

Just as she was about to take another sip, her phone buzzed and startled her out of her reverie. She glanced at the screen to discover it was a video call from Clary, her childhood best friend. A faint smile crossed her face as she accepted the call.

"Hey girl," Clary's voice sounded excited over the phone. Her eyes beamed with happiness, but she quickly noticed the change in Annabelle's mood. Concern etched her face as she asked, "You're not happy. What's the matter with you?"

Annabelle hesitated for a moment, trying to mask her emotions. "I'm fine," she replied, her voice not as convincing as she'd hoped.

Annabelle drown in sorrows