Roesy_Moore

Kimberly Campbell, a beautiful and goal driven financial analyst, knew exactly what she wanted for herself, and a baby didn't make the list. 

It was a huge stray from the big plans, and the commitment a baby required, she was certain she could never afford. 

With no one to blame, there was only one victim — the stupid glasses of Vodka that had led her into the arms of a man, whose first name was all she knew. Nicholas. 


Nicholas Vice loved nothing more than being in charge of his own life and decisions. And he was more proud of the casual and mutually-beneficial relationships with little to no commitments he enjoyed. But disappointment came in shocking waves when his father gave an ultimatum to marry his favorite and soon-to-be promoted staff, or risk losing his inheritance.


Vexed and certain there was a ploy somewhere, Nicholas vowed to expose the gold digger who was trying to ruin his life. 


With determination in his heart, he took up his temp role at the head branch. But the unexpected twist occurs when Nicholas discovers that not only was his 'supposed bride' his one-night stand, she was also pregnant. 

Taking advantage of 'the' situation, he proposed a deal, the only one he believed would get him out of his father's ultimatum — a contract marriage. 


Marriage for a year in exchange for her pride and reputation.

Married To Mr. Vice

Kimberly was restless, her mind overwhelmed by all that was going on at the moment. The guilt, the lies, her life felt bamboozled in a way it had never been before.

One stupid, silly, drunken mistake made at a moment of weakness seems to have unleashed a chaotic chain of reactions that was plunging her life into a shady mess.

She had asked Nicholas for a favor, something she had never thought possible, and not only had she done that — swallowed her pride, she was currently lying to every important person in her life.

"Hello, Kim. Kim are you there?" The sharp call of Caroline's voice snapped her out of her thought and reverted her attention to the number she had dialled.

With a sigh, she brought the phone to her ear. "I'm sorry. I didn't know you've answered." She apologized.

"It's been over thirty seconds. What were you thinking about?" It was unusual to have Kimberly that distracted from anything, not even from a call.

Piling Lies