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thoughts of being a billionaire's contract wife and the tantalizing financial possibilities that lay before me. The prospe

y was busy buzzed with business and energy of the changi

artwork that lined the walls and the comforting f

ting to prepare myself for my gallery shop, but my heart and body was so lazy. My fingers

words, I whispered in a untold story in my heart. My h

te, I couldn't talk to anyone, my business partners,

y the soft sound of footsteps once again approaching from behind. I turned to see Oliver standing

thick with our unspoken words and our unfulfill

walks was breaking the heav

ia, I hope you sle

has gone far away from where I was sitting.

called me like so many times

ot intruding once

billionaire mogul once again. His presence bo

een thinking a lot about your proposal lately to

any hint of my decision, his expre

listen to it,

ect your choice. Please, tell me

I met Oliver's looks wi

o accept your pr

appiest man on earth now, you have made me happy and

see where it takes us." I believe that this ar

ision, a happiness of something unidentifiable

ontract marriage papers soon. This your decision worthy o

thing truly remarkable for both of us. Let

t would be the lines between business and pleasure, reality and illusio

vents, business meetings, and public appearances, presenting a united front

cted around our hearts began to crumble, revealing our vul

us is growing stronger as we confronted our fears, insecurities

n the midst of chaos and confusion. As we faced the intricacies of our contract marriage, a sense of unity and u

tions as we journey into emotional bound together in

eginning, our hearts dancing in our destinies that wou

t's see if the rules of the con