"Bound to the Devil: A Contract Marriage"
Mr. Blackwood's smile grew wider. "Excellent. Let's get started, shall we?" contract marriage with the devil billionaire
And with that, I sealed my fate. I was now bound to the Devil Billionaire, married to him in all but name. But as I looked into his eyes, I wondered: what had I just gotten myself into? "Bound to the Devil: A Contract Marriage" Mr
Mr. Blackwood leaned back in his chair, a sly smile spreading across his face. "I thought you'd be. But let me make one thing clear: I'm not a patient man. I want a wife, and I want her now. If you're not willing to take the deal, then I'm afraid we'll have to... discuss other options." Let's get started, shall we
I hesitated, torn between my morals and my desperation. But as I looked into his eyes, I saw something there, a glimmer of... interest? Amusement? I couldn't quite tell.
Other options. The phrase sent a shiver down my spine. I knew I was taking a risk, but I also knew I had no other choice.
"So, Miss Grey," he said, his voice low and smooth, like silk. "I understand you're in a bit of a financial bind. I'm willing to offer you a way out, but it comes with a price."
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