Angelica2511

“Help me, please,” Bella pleaded, grasping his hands.
His dark eyes, devoid of warmth, pierced through hers with an unsettling coldness. "Why should I mess with those goons to help you?" he asked callously. 
“I’ll do anything you say,” she said without thinking, desperate. “Just save me from them.”
He demanded something that Bella had never anticipated even in her dreams. 
A contract marriage! 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Bella Dawn was already in distress to pay her step father’s debts. To add her misery, her mother was diagnosed with liver disease and needed immediate transplant. 
Where would she get that much money? 
Then, like a cruel twist of fate, she accidentally encountered a handsome man, Theodore Reid, the enigmatic CEO of Ace Group. 
Rumors said that he was a ruthless businessman with a heart as cold as ice. Yet, to Bella, he was kind, rescuing her from the clutches of those who sought to exploit her.
She was grateful to him until he demanded something weird, shattering her pervious assumptions. He wanted to marry her. 
No
He wanted a contract marriage. 
In exchange, he would take care of her mother's treatment and compensate her generously at the end of their arrangement.
For Theodore, it was a solution born out of necessity, a means to appease his grandfather's demands for an heir while he searched for the one who had once saved him, his angel. 
Bella’s appearance reminded him of his savior. So, he offered her a contract marriage. It was a temporary solution to his grandfather’s demand to get an heir until he found his angel. 
With no other options left, Bella reluctantly agreed to the terms of the contract. But little did she know it would test her resolve and resilience like never before. 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Remember one thing, never fall in love with me,” he said, cold and dangerous. 
Bella gulped, nervous. “What if I do?” A sliver of defiance, a foolish question escaped her lips. She was already attracted to his handsome appearance. 
He squeezed her jaw and hissed, “You will regret it.”
“What if you started liking me?” she dared to ask. 
He leaned closer, his breath warm against her ear. "No chance," he scoffed. "You're not my type."
Bella’s heart sank.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You can check my other books. 
Accidentally Married to Mr. Billionaire - Completed
The Billionaire's Sick Wife - Completed
Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A tale of love and revenge - Completed.
My Ex-Husband Begged Me To Take Him Back - Ongoing, daily updated.

The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid

Bella stepped into the room, and an unexplainable warmth enveloped her. It was as if the space itself recognized her. Her fingers trailed along the edge of the bed.

"This is my room," she mumbled, her hope intensifying. She believed she would soon remember everything.

Her gaze drifted toward the table by the window, where everything was neatly arranged. The pen stand held an assortment of pens and pencils, lined up meticulously. A small stack of sketchbooks rested beside them. A vase of fresh flowers added a touch of life, their delicate fragrance filling the air.

Drawn by an invisible force, Bella reached for a sketchbook and flipped it open. The pages were filled with intricate designs—elegant dresses, detailed patterns, and bold strokes that spoke of creativity and passion.

"These designs…" she whispered, her heart pounding. She didn't recall ever sketching them, yet a deep part of her knew they were hers.

Bella rediscovering her talent