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It was supposed to be a simple contract marriage between the two of them.

He could avoid being tied to a vicious woman who had been pursuing him since birth.

She could gain external support to overcome her illegitimate status and become the heir apparent and CEO of the Valentine conglomerate.

It was a relationship where they were supposed to use each other.

But now-

“Commander, your wife is having a private dinner with the CEO of a technology company. During the dinner, he held her hands and tried touching her waist.”

“Directly leak their company secrets and sink their stocks.” An angry voice replied.

“Commander, the Co-CEO of a startup company sent a room worth of roses to your wife’s office.”

“It seems he no longer wants to live. Directly buy out the other shares and oust him from his position. Go and order enough roses to fill up every room in her office. Fly them in if you need to.”

When he got home.

“Wife, why are you angry? Should I rub your feet? Help you take a bath?”

“Why are you interfering with me? Wasn’t this supposed to be a contract marriage?” his wife coyly asked him.

The man suddenly picked her up and carried her up the stairs while giving her a devilish smile.

“Yes, we are. I’m contracted to love, protect, and cherish you. Let me show you how much.”

Contract Marriage – Military Husband x CEO Wife

"Watch the door properly and stay quiet Cellie. And remember, it's your call on when I should stop." Done speaking, Richard immediately lowered his head and went back to work.

He gently pulled her closer, holding her tight as she buried her fingers in his hair. Slowly, gently, almost as if he was teasing her, he gently licked and sucked with only enough pressure to drive her mad. As she began squirming and trying to escape, he pinned her legs down and licked even harder, his face getting even wetter.

"Should I stop?" Richard paused and glanced up at her, his gaze lidded as he licked his lips. Seeing Celeste's flushed face, her eyes barely open as she panted, he couldn't help but lick her once more in satisfaction before holding still.

"If you don't use your words, I'm going to continue." Richard told her before burying his face again.

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