Eustoma_Reyna

The contract says she can’t share his bed, but nothing stops him from getting into hers…
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Rain Clayton’s life takes an unexpected turn when she discovers she’s suddenly married to a billionaire named Alexander Lancaster, a powerful and dangerously captivating man who wants their marriage over before it even begins...

Raised by a family that never cared for her and desperate to avoid a twisted arranged marriage, Rain seizes this unexpected twist of fate. Her new husband might be a cold-hearted billionaire, but he's her only escape. Yet Alexander demands a swift divorce.

Refusing to lose her one chance at freedom, Rain strikes a risky bargain to keep their marriage alive, even if it means playing by Alexander’s rules. She just has to convince him to want her around… FOREVER.

Weeks into their unexpected arrangement, Rain begins to see through Alexander’s icy exterior. But one night, she’s taken by surprise.

“What are you doing?” Rain burst out, eyes wide as Alexander casually slid into her bed.

“Performing husbandly duties,” he smirked.

“You can’t stay here! It’s against the contract!”

“I’m not breaking it,” Alexander said with a shrug. “The contract specifies that you’ll fulfill all wifely duties, excluding sharing my bed. It doesn’t say anything about me not performing husbandly duties, including sharing your bed.”   

The situation had shifted, and it seemed like she was no longer the only one in control...

[Warning: r18+/strong mature & sexual content]

Surprise Marriage to a Billionaire

Rain opened her mouth to protest, but his intense gaze froze her words. His eyes traveled over her, lingering on the elegant gown that hugged her curves, accentuating her figure. Her cheeks flushed under his scrutiny.

Alexander's frown deepened as his gaze settled on her neckline. "I don't like how other men were looking at you," he said, his tone leaving no room for debate.

His hand moved to her waist, holding her closer as his lips brushed against the bare skin of her collarbone. "I'm your husband," he murmured, his lips trailing softly but possessively over her exposed skin. "And I should be the only one admiring this smooth, perfect skin."

Rain's breath hitched as she placed her hands on his shoulders, torn between amusement and flustered disbelief. "Alexander, we're in the car," she whispered, her voice shaky.

"And?" he countered, his lips curling into a mischievous smile. "Privacy is privacy, Rain."

Unspoken Understanding