IndusLeo

She doesn't remember getting married. Why?
Sophia went to Las Vegas only to drink her pain away. Little did she imagine, she would end up becoming someone's wife. But who’s the lucky guy?
Who knows?
Even she doesn't remember. She was fucking intoxicated!
All she has is a marriage contract with an expiry date and a bank balance big enough to pop her eyes out.
Contractual terms:
1. Do not marry anyone else unless I permit you.
2. Try not to whore around. Your mother-in-law wouldn't be happy.
3. If I request a live-in relationship. You have to comply.
4. Sex is optional.
5. Contract Termination? Sorry Honey... In my family, couples don’t divorce.
PS: I was kidding. Let's catch-up after three years to end this shit and get more money.
If there are rules against having sex while drunk, there should be rules against getting married while drunk too.
Because THIS isn't fair!

Playboy's Secret Wife

When I step inside the study room, I see Caleb and Nikkie there waiting for me. I don’t have enough words to explain the betrayal I am feeling right now. I take a deep breath and bite my inner cheek to control myself.


I won’t cry. Not in front of them. I blink and look at dad.


“Why?” I ask him in a bitter voice.


Dad says in a soft voice, “We are family, Sophie...”


I don’t throw much glances at Caleb or Nikkie. I am sure they must be fuckin happy with each other. I don’t need to see that shit.


“And what am I, dad?” Apparently not a family, I guess.


“You are my Child too…” He says insistently.


I want to scoff. It doesn’t make any sense.


“She sure is… I know… This is why I left, " I say, trying hard to hide the resentment in my voice.


Chapter 15 Careful