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!

Just as Emma and Ivy drove out of the premises, Alex pushed through the entrance of the venue, his movements tense and sharp.

The crisp night air did little to cool the frustration simmering beneath his skin. His gaze swept across the parking lot, searching for Emma, but she was nowhere in sight.

He turned abruptly, his jaw tightening. "Where is she?"

Claire stepped beside him, her expression unreadable but her eyes sharp. Chris followed a second later, his hands in his pockets, observing the scene with quiet calculation.

"I'm guessing she left," Chris said, glancing around. "With Ivy since Emma's car is still there but Ivy's own is nowhere in sight."

Alex exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. Of course, she did. He couldn't blame her for walking away after everything that had just unfolded. If anything, he should have expected it.

What A Twist!