Oops! Contract Marriage with a Stranger
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table beside it. I had just finished cleaning myself up and changing clothes, yet here I was, s
, not even bothering to
irritation in his tone as if he was the one who had b
. If he thought I would simply o
rol and pointed it at the television behind me. With just one press
me, please.
d of that voice. A voice so
as m
e TV. Displayed on the screen was a video of me, completely bare, e
g with anger. But the man holding the remote
deo and gestured toward
k it up, my hands shaking
ge Agr
is this?" I demanded, p
ing you need to know is in there. And once you're done reading, sign it." His tone lef
he document with my eyes. With every
trusted most. After that painful revelation, I had lost something even mor
rced into marriage with him, all to pre
un away from one nightmare
a man I didn't love. Bu
ustration. Yet the presence of the man, casually seated on t
ldn't be leaked. My face was clear as day in that footage. I
it." His voice was firm, an ultimatum rather than a request.
picking it up. In the end, I signed the agreement,
ounce our marriage to the public, except to his grandmother. However, s
pressed to his ear. I hadn't even noticed th
a knock sounded at the door. Another man entered, carrying a brown e
Make sure everything is accurate because I don
nts inside. Marriage application forms and other
e this ma
and fear curling in my chest. Once done, I slamm
him, yet mine was detailed from top to bott
hem as well. Then, he made a call. Moments later, anothe
everything is fin
man responded curtly
urday! He made decisions t
my gaze head-on, not flinching in the slight
nio," he said, his t
had I heard that name bef
want to see you talking t
ules, shouldn't you delete what needs to be de
re pressing something on hi
it you
for the video. In just a few secon
I had done and said in my moment of weakness. Bu
eard was enough. I couldn't b
the table. I tried to convince myself that this
are was onl
to Nathan Del Antoni
heard that