BabyAngel2

They say Love is blind, but no one is ever truly blind in love. We see everything; we just choose to ignore them because we're scared to move on or start afresh. 




Twenty-eight years old, Emma Winters has her dreams clearly defined. To have a loving family, a beautiful home, and a stable, fulfilling life.  


Not only do those dreams come crumbling down when her husband hands her divorce papers just when she tells him she's pregnant, but her pride and dignity are questioned when Jake announces that Emma was unfaithful to him.



Emma loses hope in everything she believes in. However, hope comes to her when the enigmatic billionaire Alexander Sterling offers her a way out: A contract marriage to him.


Will Emma accept this way out of her predicament even when this savior is none other than her ex-husband's uncle? 


What happens when she accepts the contract and is only chased back by her ex? Will she return to her once lover, or will she accept her growing feelings for her contract husband? 


Find out as we unravel Emma's story together!





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“Why would you help when I was put in this mess by my own husband?” Emma cut in, now crying. 

“Because your husband is my nephew, and not only do I want to salvage the situation my nephew put you in, I want to escape his plot,” Alex said, and Emma’s heart stopped for a moment, a cold chill running down her spine as she replayed the words in her head. 

Nephew? His nephew? Jake was this man's... Alex's nephew? She mused, and then the realization of what that meant dawned on her like a crashing wave, knocking the breath from her lungs. 

Her eyes widened as she stared at him, the shock evident on her face. “Your nephew? You’re Alex Sterling, Jake's uncle?” she asked, unable to believe it herself. 

Alex nodded, his expression unchanged. “Yes. I'm his uncle,” Alex confirmed, and Emma shook her head.

Hello, Ex! I Finally Found My Worth!

Hunter gripped the steering wheel tightly as he drove down the quiet road, his thoughts swirling in frustration.

His visit to Ivy's place had left him feeling drained and he had parked by the roadside to calm his head.

He had wanted to talk things through with her, but she had barely let him speak. The distance between them felt wider than ever, and he hated it.

Even though he had stopped by the roadside to think and calm his mind, he hadn't felt the least bit calm. Instead, he was feeling more confused and angrier than he was when he first got there.

As he exhaled sharply, his phone vibrated on the passenger seat. At a red light, he picked it up and saw a missed call from his father's number.

That was odd. His father hadn't called him in weeks, ever since he left there that day. Even before then, they barely spoke and when they did, it always ended in arguments so why had he called him?

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