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

A heavy silence lingered on the line before Alex spoke again, his voice tinged with concern. "You have to be careful," he warned. "I saw Edwards at Vin's hotel. He's been around for days, and I'm sure he's here because of you."

Annabelle's heart skipped a beat, fear prickling at the edges of her consciousness. "I just escaped him now," she admitted, her voice trembling slightly. "He saw me at the festival. I'm sleeping over at Clary's place. She's driving home as we speak."

There was a pause on the other end of the line before Alex spoke again, his words heavy with regret. "I'm sorry I didn't warn you earlier," he confessed. "I didn't want to alarm you. But you need to be careful. Avoid public places for now. I'm sure he'll still be searching for you."

"Okay, I will," Annabelle promised, her voice barely above a whisper. She bid her brother goodnight before ending the call, her mind spinning with worry.

Sherly’s worries