Ruthless Tycoon: Protecting My Contract Wife

Chapter 6

Word Count: 677 | Released on: 18/05/2026

utes later, his tailored suit completely dry despite the

room in her wet clothes. A micro-expression of surprise crossed hi

the hallway. "Bring the contingenc

hogany furniture and floor-to-ceiling antique bookshelv

k of crisp white documents. He placed them precisely in

sk, his hands steepled u

older, the smell of fresh ink hitting her n

on) pays all tuition and five thousand dollars

act as a loving wife in public, and cannot ini

severance and repay the full amount of tuition and expenses provided, with interest compounded daily at the highest l

sharp breath. He

liver of negotiation in his eyes. He sat th

a heavy Montblanc fountain pen. The

ngers were trembling from

he threat of losing NYU. The me

d to the signature page, and qui

inst the paper sounded like a

ssive satisfaction flared deep in his

ned his own name with his left ha

es. He handed one folder to Amir

a physical shock. Her heart ski

ove into the master suite tomorrow.

on hit her. "I need to go back to Queens. I

ed against the desk. He hated va

e a driver take

. If my mother sees a luxury car, she'll never

. You have until eight o'clock tomorrow n

er to her chest like a shield

ll. He leaned down slightly. "Sir, are y

s eyes remained fixed on the empty doorway. "

ind. She had just sold her freedom, but for the first time

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“Amira worked grueling shifts to pay for her NYU tuition, only to return home and hear her parents plotting her ruin. Her mother decided to force her to drop out and marry a creepy, fifty-year-old man for a $50,000 dowry, just to secure her brother's future. When Amira refused and fled into the freezing rain for help, her wealthy best friend maliciously framed her for having underground gambling debts. Her boyfriend Angelo believed the lies, looked at her dripping wet figure with pure disgust, and dumped her on the spot. Cornered, Amira returned to pack her bags, only for her mother to lock her inside a sweltering, windowless bedroom for three days without food or water. Her mother intended to starve her into submission before handing her over to the old man. As her fever spiked and her throat bled, Amira felt the crushing weight of utter despair. She couldn't understand why her own blood treated her like disposable livestock, while the people she loved threw her to the wolves. But what her greedy family didn't know was that the night before, a desperate Amira had gone to her reclusive, billionaire boss and signed a marriage contract. Just as she was about to die on that floor, the heavy padlock was smashed open by men in expensive suits. "If you ever come near Mrs. Shaw again, I will make you beg for death." Amira was done crying, and it was time to make them all pay.”