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

"Ahhh, that's it!" William groaned again, his voice filled with exaggerated relief.

Sanya's eyes widened in shock as she pushed the door fully open. Her gaze darted to her husband, who was leaning back in his office chair, eyes closed in apparent bliss. From her angle, she noticed a head bobbing up and down near the side of his desk.

"William!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the room.

William's eyes snapped open, and he whipped his head toward her, startled. "Sanya?!"

"What the heck is going on here?!" she demanded, her face a mix of anger and confusion.

As if on cue, the mysterious head finally rose from behind the desk. It was a young man with tousled hair and an awkward smile plastered across his face. "Sir," the man murmured, oblivious to the tension in the room, "Should I continue?"

"What the hell, Gyle?!" Brandon exclaimed, stepping into the room with his hands raised in exasperation. "Sanya, relax! That's William's secretary!"

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