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TRAPPED BY HIS TOUCH

Chapter 2 THE CONTRACT

Word Count: 1115    |    Released on: 03/06/2025

2- THE

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ked away, but not after tapping

ears that kept threatening to spill. I couldn't cry muc

to get the dishes done. Maybe, just

The Ne

ed tightly to my chest and my arms wrapped aro

life was about to take a terrible turn; my dreams had completely

heeks, but it was still

cal of her not to knock before entering my room. I was months older

ou want?"

your buyer is here. He wants to take you to get your weddin

e UK, and I am taking your place to ruin the little life I have lef

d, her tone drip

Isn't it Crystal clear yet? You have no life, so you should be happy that Nick is ab

refuse?"

or his suit, the million dollar loan your father owes and

!" I

she added and

egotiable; even if I worked for ten year

s were swollen and my lips were cracked. But I

d and stepmother wi

e pain with my f

aid the moment

hard and ent

at me; his face was fixed on the tablet he held

ur suit, sir, I n

d me calmly. "You only s

swallowed the lump that

were ushered in by a well-dressed woma

uld have sworn I saw her bite

is the bride. Qu

es, but he kept rejecting

e exposed. It

slender frame perfectly, and I couldn't help

epped out for the reveal, but h

her another dress, we will be meeting my parents aft

o change, but when I returned, I met a ver

t to see?" Nic

n to interrupt," I almost

e, I thought to myself without both

Nichol

they were clearly doing something, they sho

Look!" H

ut couldn't stare at them for a secon

what she probably knew how

ld turn agai

elping me cure it. Can

ok my

the boutique own

ded s

n his hand th

y and left, while I ran afte

turned. "Why are you ca

...." I

y wife; you should be able to

bags, and the same woman

mean to

tolerate such disrespect,

couldn't breathe properly. I sat stiffly, hoping it

cholas cleare

s your

" I whi

ow, just like I own my cars. It's a one-year contract; you bear me a son, after which we divorce and go our separate ways; that's the only way

ack the tears that had poole

ar," I muttere

aid when the driver pu

nge your clothes in

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