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 hesitated before the imposing door, uncertainty clouding her expression. She raised her hand and knocked, the sound echoing through the hallway. As she waited, the anticipation hung heavy in the air until the door slowly creaked open.

"I've been expecting you," a male voice greeted her from within the dimly lit room. The door swung open further, revealing her brother Alex on the other side.

"Were you sleeping, bro?" Annabelle inquired, her voice carrying a mix of familiarity and concern as she stepped inside, finding a spot on the edge of the bed.

Alex closed the door behind him, his figure casting a shadow over the room. Running his hand through his hair, he approached Annabelle. "Why did you keep me waiting for days?" he questioned, his eyes searching hers for an explanation.

The surprise