Olivia sat at her desk, looking closely at her computer screen with a mix of anxiety and tiredness. She had been working long hours at her job as a secretary at a large corporation, but it never seemed to be enough to take care of the family needs. The bills were piling up, and she could barely make ends meet. Just then, she gave as loud yawn to complement her tiredness As she checked her bank account balance for the hundredth time that day, she received an unexpected email.
"Hello, Miss Olivia. My name is Nathaniel Blackwood, and I would like to meet with you in person to discuss a business proposal. Please let me know if you are available, Thanks."
Olivia was surprised, she read the mail over and over again, refreshing the computer to confirm if the message was sent to her. She had never heard of Nathaniel Blackwood before, and she possibly wasn't in the position to be approached for a business proposal, "who am I?" She asked herself aloud. However, her curiosity got the best of her, and she replied with an affirmative "Yes".
The following day, she received a follow-up email from Nathaniel's assistant, confirming the meeting at a luxurious place in the city;"The Montgomery Enterprise". When Olivia arrived,she stared up at the large structure in front of her, the towering skyscraper that housed the headquarters of Montgomery Enterprises. She took a deep breath as she salivated, straightened her shoulders, and took her steps inside, her heart pounding in her chest. This was it, the moment she had been waiting for, the chance to change her life for the better by working in a place like this.
As she made her way through the modern lobby, Olivia couldn't help but feel a sense of envy at the well-dressed people she passed. They all looked like they belonged, with their designer suits, expensive wrist watches, and confident, purposeful style of walking. Olivia, in her simple dress and modest heels, felt like a fish out of water.
She had never been one for luxury or excess. Growing up in a small town, her family had always find it hard to make ends meet. Her parents had worked hard, but it was never satisfactory. When her father died of a heart attack a few years ago, the burden had fallen on Olivia's shoulders to take care of her mother and younger siblings.
Olivia had moved to the city to look for a job, and after a few search for jobs, she had landed a position as a secretary at a mall along the streets but the pay she got wasn't still enough for her family needs. It wasn't her dream job though, but it paid fairly well, and it allowed her to support her family with the little she got.
As she made her way to the executive suite, Olivia tried to ignore the nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach. She had been invited to Mr. Montgomery's office, and she had no idea why. She had never met the man, and she couldn't think of anything she would say when the business proposal discussion would commence.
Finally, she arrived at the door to the executive suite, and after a moment of hesitation, she was led into a private room with Nathaniel.
"Come in," a deep, commanding voice called out.
Olivia took a deep breath and stepped inside. The office was even more impressive than the lobby, with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a breathtaking view of the city skyline, complemented with leather chairs, and a massive mahogany desk that dominated the room.
Sitting behind the desk was a man, his back to the wall. Olivia couldn't see his face, but she could tell he was a tall, handsome man with wide shoulders in his early thirties. He wore a well ironed suit that fit him perfectly and had an air of confidence that made Olivia feel a bit shy and intimidated. His hands were folded in front of him, this made her ponder on why he hasn't turned to see his guest yet.
"Miss Thompson," the man said without turning around. "Thank you for coming."
Olivia stepped forward, her heart racing. "Yes, sir. You wanted to see me for a business proposal?"
" Sure, Thank you for honoring my invitation about a business proposal" Nathaniel said, giving her a signal to take a seat across from him.
"Of course. I'm just curious about what this business proposal entails," Olivia replied.
The man finally turned around, and Olivia gasped at the sight of him. He was easily the most handsome man she had ever met with sharp, features and piercing blue eyes. "Wonderfully and carefully made" she thought. He looked like he had just stepped off the cover of a magazine.
"Yes, I did," the man said, his voice low and smooth. "I'm Nathaniel Montgomery."
Olivia's eyes widened the more. Nathaniel Montgomery was the CEO of the company, the billionaire who had built it from the ground to the top . He was a powerful man in the business world, and Olivia had never dreamt to meet him in person one day.
"Mr. Montgomery," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "It's an honor to meet you."
Nathaniel gave her a little smile. The honor is mine. Please, have a seat." He told her for the second time
Olivia sat down in one of the chairs in front of his desk, feeling like she was in a dream. She couldn't believe she was sitting here, face-to-face with one of the most powerful men in the world.
"I wanted to talk to you about something," Nathaniel said, leaning forward. "You've been with the company for a few years now, and you've done excellent work. I've been keeping an eye on you."
" Working with you for a few years? She asked in confusion.
" As surprising as it would sound to you, I'm the owner of the mall that employed you to work as a secretary, but I have my office here. But that's not the deal.
Nathaniel smiled. "I'll get straight to the point. I'm in need of a wife."
Olivia was taken aback. "Excuse me, I don't get it?"
Nathaniel leaned forward, placing his hands on the table. "My family has been pressuring me to settle down and start a family for years. I have no interest in love, but I need to comply with their wishes to secure my inheritance. I'm offering you a proposal: a contract marriage. You become my wife, and in exchange, I provide you with financial security."
Olivia was shocked. She had never thought of such an arrangement, but the mention of financial stability was tempting. She thought about her struggling family, her mounting debt, and her own desire for a stable future. But still, the proposal seemed too good to be true.
"I don't know if I can agree to something like that," Olivia said, hesitating.
Nathaniel leaned back on his chair, studying her. "I understand that it's an unplanned proposal, but think about it. You'll have financial security, stability, and a comfortable lifestyle. You won't have to worry about bills or debt anymore. Plus, we can make the arrangement as brief or as long-term as you'd like."
Olivia considered his words carefully. She knew the risks involved in a contract marriage, but the thought of finally being able to support her family and pursue her own dreams. This was too tempting to pass up.
"I'll think about it," Olivia said finally.
"Of course. Take all the time you need," Nathaniel said, standing up to leave. "Just know that the offer will remain open for a limited time."
A limited time! She thought. Olivia sat across from Nathaniel in his office, feeling a mix of nerves and anticipation. Nathaniel had just presented her with a contract for their contract marriage, and she was still unsure whether she was ready to agree to it.
"So, Olivia, have you made a decision?" Nathaniel asked, folding his hands on the desk in front of him.
Olivia took a deep breath. "I'm still thinking about it. This is a big decision."
Nathaniel raised an eyebrow. "You do realize that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, right? I'm offering you a chance to live a life of luxury, with all the financial security you could ever want. And all I'm asking in return is that you pretend to be my wife for a year."
"I know, and I appreciate the offer. But it's not that easy. A contract marriage is a big commitment, and I need to be sure that I'm ready for it."
Nathaniel leaned forward, his expression turning serious. "Olivia, let me be clear. This is not a negotiation. I'm not going to beg you to sign this contract. If you don't want to do it, then that's fine. But you need to understand that there will be consequences if you walk away from this."
Olivia's eyes widened. "What kind of consequences?"
Nathaniel's lips curled into a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Let's just say that you won't be able to find a job in this town, or any town for that matter. I have a lot of influence in the business world, Olivia. And I can make things very difficult for you if you cross me."
Olivia's heart pounded in her chest. She had never expected Nathaniel to be so ruthless. She had thought that they had a connection, but now she wasn't so sure.
"Nathaniel, I understand that this is a big opportunity, but I can't make this decision under duress. I need time to think about it and make sure that I'm doing what's best for me."
Nathaniel leaned back in his chair, his expression softening slightly. "I'm sorry, Olivia. I didn't mean to threaten you. But you have to understand that this is a big deal for me too. I need a wife to present to my family, business partners and clients, and I need her to be someone who can hold her own in high society. I see something in you, Olivia. I think you have the potential to be that person. But if you're not ready, then I understand."
Olivia felt a wave of relief wash over her. She had been so worried about Nathaniel's threats that she hadn't been able to focus on what she really wanted. But now, she felt like she had the space to make a decision for herself.
"Thank you, Nathaniel. I appreciate your honesty. I need to think about this some more, but I promise I'll give you an answer soon."
Nathaniel nodded. "Take all the time you need. And Olivia, just know that whatever you decide, I won't hold it against you. I value your opinion and your independence, and I want you to make the decision that's best for you."
As Nathaniel left the room, Olivia felt her heart racing with the possibilities. Was this really the answer to all her problems? Could she really marry a man she barely knew, even if it was just a contract? She knew that she needed time to weigh the pros and cons, but the temptation of financial stability lingered in her mind.
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For the next few days, Olivia tossed and turned in bed, thinking about Nathaniel's proposal. She researched contract marriages, read testimonials from couples who had done it before, and even consulted with a lawyer. The more she thought about it, the more she considered that it might be her only option. " Maybe this is the just the opportunity I need to change the story of my family's struggling. Maybe and Maybe, she said to herself as she tried to stand up from her bed.
She thought about the financial stability he could provide and how it could change her life for the better. She also thought about the risks and how a contract marriage could end up being a disaster. It was a big decision, and Olivia didn't want to rush into it. She thought of consultating some of her family members and of course some of her close friends, but what would be their reaction? She reasoned
She decided to consult with her family and closest friends to get their opinion. They were initially hesitant, but when they saw the financial benefits, they supported her decision. They reminded her that she deserved happiness and stability, and if a contract marriage was the way to achieve it, then she should go for it.
With her family and friends' support, Olivia decided to accept Nathaniel's proposal. She felt nervous and anxious, but also excited about the prospect of a better life.
After days of weighing the pros and cons of Nathaniel's proposal, Olivia had finally made her decision. She knew that the contract marriage was a risky move, but she also knew that it might be her only chance to finally get her family out of their financial struggles.
With a deep breath, she picked up her phone and dialed Nathaniel's number.
"Hello, Miss Olivia," Nathaniel answered after a few rings.
"Hi, Nathaniel. I've thought about your proposal, and I'm willing to accept the contract marriage," Olivia said, trying to keep her voice steady.
There was a pause on the other end of the line. "Are you sure about this, Olivia? It's not too late to back out if you're having doubts."
"I've thought about it, and I'm sure. I understand the terms of the contract, and I'm willing to comply with them," Olivia replied, feeling more confident with each word.
Nathaniel let out a sigh. "Very well. I'll have my lawyers draft up the contract and send it to you for review. Once you've signed it, we can proceed with the wedding arrangements."
Olivia felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. This was really happening. She was going to marry a man she barely knew, and it was all for the sake of financial stability. She couldn't help but wonder what the future held for her and Nathaniel. She had thought she would be able to watch him for sometime before they signed the contract, but he seems to be in a rush. Does he have plans to use her for his own benefits aside the contract they're about to sign? All these questions crept into her mind but she waved them away. She was already ready for the deal and there's no point of having those thoughts.
A few days later, Olivia received the contract from Nathaniel's lawyers. It was a thick stack of papers filled with legal jargon and clauses that made her head spin. She spent hours poring over the details, making sure that she understood every aspect of the agreement. As she read, she made researches alongside so that she would have a proper understanding of what she was reading and have a clearer understanding of the legal jagons and clauses that filled each page of the stack of papers.
Finally, she read the contract to her best of understanding and sent it back to Nathaniel's lawyers. The wedding date was set for the following month, and Olivia couldn't believe how quickly everything was happening. So fast? She questioned herself
Nathaniel's lawyer, Mr. Martin, sat across the desk from Olivia, a thick stack of papers between them. Olivia fidgeted nervously in her seat, feeling like a small fish in a big pond. She couldn't believe she was about to sign a contract that would change her life forever. She thought of all she has been going through since the death of her father and she has been struggling to take care of her family, she became lost in her thoughts but was taken aback by the lawyer's question. "Are you sure you understand the terms of this contract, Miss Thompson?" Mr. Martin asked, looking at her sternly. Olivia nodded, trying to show confidence even though her heart was pounding in her chest. "Yes, I've read through it thoroughly and I understand it perfectly." "Very well," Mr. Martin said, before sliding the papers towards her. "Then please sign here, here, and here." Olivia took a deep breath before picking up the pen, her hand shaking slightly. She felt Nathaniel's eyes on her, but she didn'
Nathaniel could still sense the uneasiness that had been obvious in Olivia's appearance ever since they had entered into their contract marriage. He understood that this arrangement, although beneficial, had its complexities and emotional challenges. As they strolled down a quiet, windy path, he decided it was the perfect time to do something special for her, something that would not only make her feel his concerns but also show his genuine care and support.Olivia had always been passionate about her artistic talents, and Nathaniel had always been taking note of the various sketches and paintings she had hidden away in her private space. He knew that this was where her heart truly lay, and he wanted to encourage her pursuit of this passion.Stopping under a streetlight, Nathaniel turned to Olivia and said softly, "Liv, I've noticed how important your art is to you, and I want to do something for you." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, elegant box. With a warm smile
Olivia woke up in shock by the sound of a persistent knock on her door. "How long has the person been knocking?" She muttered as she thought of going to open the door or remain on the bed. Her heart raced as she tried to shake off the remnants of the dream that had felt so real, filled with intimate conversations by the fireside and moments of a deep connection with Nathaniel.With a sleepy voice, she called out, "Who is it?"A soft, familiar voice replied, "Olivia, it's Nathaniel. May I come in?"Still half-asleep and disorganized, Olivia stumbled out of bed, pulling on her robe. She opened the door to find Nathaniel standing there, a concerned look on his face."Is everything alright, Nathaniel?" Olivia asked, her dream still lingering in her mind, making it difficult to differentiate between reality and the dreamworld.Nathaniel smiled at her and shook his head. Olivia didn't know how she should feel. "Is he feeling sorry for me or what?, I'm not lazy. Because you got prepared for
Olivia wasted no time in taking action. She knew that such a huge sum of money could have a reasonable impact not only on her own life but also on the lives of others. With the happiness in her heart, she decided to use a part of, if not all of the money to clear her debts.Sitting at her desk with her laptop open, Olivia began to make payments to her various creditors. The feeling of relief that washed over her with each transaction was immeasurable. It was as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders, freeing her from the financial burdens that had been weighing her down for such a long time.As she clicked the "Submit Payment" button for the final debt, Olivia couldn't help but smile. She had taken a bold step toward her financial freedom, and it was all thanks to Nathaniel's complaiance. She knew that this was an opportunity to start fresh, to build a more stable and secure future for herself.However, the impact of Olivia's actions extended beyond her own relief. Her debtors,
As the evening sun continued to dim it's light, Olivia found herself dozing off on the couch in the living room. Her day had been filled with emotional highs and the creative release of her art, leaving her unexpectedly exhausted. The dim, soothing light of the room and the warmth of the fireplace had lured her into a peaceful slumber.Unknown to Olivia, Nathaniel had returned to the living room after their eyes met some minutes ago. He had decided to have his dinner alone, not wanting to disturb her rest. He observed her for a moment from the doorway, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm.The aroma of the meal that had been prepared for him filled the air, tempting him with its savory scent. Yet, despite his hunger, Nathaniel made no move to wake Olivia. He watched her with a soft, thoughtful expression, the lights casting gentle shadows on his features.The cook, Mrs. Harris, who had been busy in the kitchen preparing Nathaniel's dinner, was surprised by his decision. She
Throughout the day, Olivia's bitterness and frustration was beneath the surface, like a storm gathering strength. She couldn't shake the hurt and confusion she had felt that morning when Nathaniel had walked past her without a word. It was a departure from their usual warm interactions, and it left her feeling isolated and disconnected. She knew that they met by chance but that wasn't enough reason for him to just walk past her. "What does he take me for?" She asked aloud for the tenth time.As the evening approached and the mansion was bathed in the soft glow of twilight, Olivia's determination to address the situation grew stronger. She couldn't allow their unresolved tension to continue, threatening the love and connection they were trying to build together.With every passing moment, Olivia stirred herself for the conversation, she knew she needed to have a word with Nathaniel. She understood that it wouldn't be an easy one, but she couldn't bear the thought of their relationship
Days turned into weeks, and tension that still hung in the air between Olivia and Nathaniel following their emotional conversation began to reduce gradually. Nathaniel continued to occupy himself in his work, striving to meet up with life demands of every sphere's including fulfilling all that he had promised Olivia, while Olivia, in turn, focused on her art.Yet, beneath the surface of their daily lives, the complexities of their relationship still lingered. They had both taken steps to maintain distance, but the unspoken emotions that had been laid bare during their conversation still hung in the air, like a storm cloud.Olivia had thrown herself into her artwork, using her creativity as relief for the anger that boiled within her. Her paintings had taken on a new depth and intensity, reflecting the emotional journey she was navigating. She had created a series of pieces that captured the essence of longing, love, and the blurred lines between reality and desire.One evening, Olivia
The days turned into weeks, and Olivia and Nathaniel continued to maintain the balance between their strictly business interactions and other unofficial discussions. While Nathaniel kept immersing himself in his corporate responsibilities Olivia kept channeling her passion into her art.One morning, as Olivia stood in her art studio, meticulously adding the final touches to a new painting, the sound of the doorbell echoed through the mansion. It was an unexpected interruption, "who could that be?" She asked herself as she set her paintbrush aside.Making her way to the front door, Olivia was surprised to find a messenger standing there, holding a beautifully wrapped envelope sealed with a complex wax seal. She collected the envelope, her fingers tracing the seal as she examined it closely. With a sense of curiosity, Olivia broke the seal and removed the elegant invitation inside. As she unfolded it, her eyes widened in surprise. It was an invitation to a high-profile charity festiva
The atmosphere in the room grew heavy, tension clouded the air as Nathaniel's father, the family lawyer, and other attendees gathered for the signing of the inheritance deal. They were awaiting the presence of Nathaniel's wife. Nathaniel himself was there, his heart pounding with anxiety and a sense of impending doom. He had been honest with James and had tried to find solutions, but now the moment had arrived when he would have to reveal the truth to his family. Nathaniel's father, an imposing figure, looked at his watch impatiently. "Where is she?" he again, irritation evident in his voice. "We cannot wait any longer." Nathaniel lowered his head, his hands and feet trembling. He knew that there was no way out of this situation. With a deep breath, he stood up and faced his family and the lawyer. "Father," he began, his voice strained, "there's something I need to tell you all." His father's eyes focused on him, a mixture of curiosity and impatience. "You can go ahead, Nathaniel. W
As the morning sun shined through the curtains of Olivia's room, she sat at her dressing table, contemplating on the decisions she had made in the past few days. The room was filled with a quiet stillness, a contrast to the turmoil that had unfolded in her life.With a deep sigh, Olivia picked up her phone as she debated on whether to follow through with the plan she had set in motion. She had been resolute in her determination to shut herself off from any external influences or complications, and that included Nathaniel's family, who might be seeking contact for reasons she could only guess.Taking a deep breath, she unlocked her phone and began the process of shutting down various modes of communication. Her decision was a double-edged sword. On one hand, it provided her with a sense of control over her own life and from external pressures. On the other hand, it carried an underlying sense of isolation, of self-imposed seperation from the world outside.Her first action was to switc
The atmosphere in Nathaniel's parents' home was tinged with an air of luxury and tradition. The grand entrance path was adorned with his taste of delicate paintings and luxurious furniture, an evidence of the family's long-standing legacy. As Nathaniel walked through the grand stairs, he couldn't help but feel a sense of regret. The people here, were the people he had grown with, where he had learned the values and expectations that came with his prestigious lineage.His mother, a beautiful woman in her early sixties, stood waiting for him. Dressed in an elegant gown of burgundy and pearls, her attire making her look sophisticated a true blends that was befitting for their family's stature. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she walked towards Nathaniel. She was eager to see Olivia, who had become a significant presence in their lives, despite the unconventional circumstances of their relationship."Nathaniel, dear," she greeted him warmly, a gentle smile gracing her face. "It's b
Nathaniel sat in his spacious office, staring at the busy city streets through the window. It had been a few days since he had last spoken with Olivia, and the weight of his inheritance had continued to bear down on him. He had known for quite some time that the deadline was fast approaching, and he couldn't ignore it any longer.His phone rang, distracting his thoughts. He glanced at the caller ID – it was James, his confidant, and friend. Nathaniel answered the call, but with a wearied voice "James, how's everything?"James, on the other end of the line, was typically jovial, but he picked up on the somber tone in Nathaniel's voice. "Nathaniel, my friend, what's eating at you? You sound as if you're carring the weight of the world on your shoulders."Nathaniel leaned back on his chair, closing his eyes for a moment. "James, it's about the inheritance deal."James knew what Nathaniel was referring to. The pending inheritance that required a wife's signature was a topic that had been
Nathaniel's life had taken an unexpected turn, and he was now on the table of making a final decision. With the deadline for signing the inheritance deal looming, he had to take action, and action meant making plans to travel alone.As he sat in his dimly lit home office, surrounded by shelves filled with business books and memories of of how he started his career, he couldn't escape the weight of his impending inheritance. The gravity of the situation lay heavily on his shoulders, and it was a responsibility he couldn't share with anyone, not even Olivia."Olivia," he sighed, thinking of the woman who had played a significant role in his life. Their contract marriage had served its purpose, but now it had reached its end. The days of companionship, of shared laughter and challenges, were over. The distance between them had grown, and he was unsure if it could ever be bridge it like it were before.Nathaniel knew that he couldn't lean on Olivia's support or understanding. Their relati
Since James had encounter with Olivia the time he visited her at the mansion, he has always been a steady presence in Olivia's life, offering support and encouragement when she needed it most. As the day of her art exhibition drew nearer, she felt grateful for his unwavering friendship and knew that she could count on him. They had shared many conversations about the event and her passion for it, making her anticipate his presence even more.With the exhibition only a day away, Olivia decided to call James to again to confirm whether he would be able to attend. She was eager to share this significant moment with a dear friend who had consistently shown interest in her artistic journey.As the phone rang on the other end, James answered with his usual warmth, "Hey Olivia, how's everything going?""James, I'm really looking forward to the exhibition tomorrow," Olivia began, her voice filled with excitement. "I called to confirm whether you'll be able to make it. Your presence would mea
The persistent ring of Olivia's phone startled her from the depths of her slumber. She searched for the phone with her hands on the nightstand. "Who could that be?" She murmured, opening her eyes to see the caller ID displaying the name "Mrs. Margaret." Made her heart skipped a beat; the prospect of talking to Nathaniel's mother was disturbing. What could his mother want to discuss with her now, after their contract had officially ended? Did Nathaniel tell her anything? Why was she suddenly remembered today?.Dropping her uncertainty, Olivia answered the call, her voice a mixture of surprise and fear. "Hello, Mrs. Margaret," she greeted, trying to sound as composed as possible."Good morning, Olivia, dear," Mrs. Margaret's voice was warm and inviting. "I hope I didn't disturb your sleep."Olivia sat up in bed, putting aside her initial anxiety. "Not at all, Mrs. Margaret. It's always a pleasure to hear from you. How can I be of help you today?"The conversation took an unexpected tur
The morning sun filtered through the curtains, gently making Nathaniel to wake up from his sleep. As he opened his eyes, he was met with the stark reality that their contract was no more. Olivia had departed without farewells or goodbyes, leaving him to face the solitude he had known before her arrival.For a moment, a wave of uncertainty washed over him. He recalled the moments they had shared, the laughter, the challenges, and the unexpected friendship that had blossomed during their year together. But he couldn't dwell on those thoughts for long.Nathaniel stretched and rose from his bed, his mind quickly shifting to the matters that awaited him. He knew he had used the contract to sign a lifetime deal and secured other advantages along the way. His life was set on a path that he had meticulously planned, and he was content with the results of it.However, the absence of Olivia in the grand mansion seemed to have created a kind of emptiness in the space that had been shared. He mov
The car moved through the city streets, and the rhythm of the road seemed to echo the wordings and sounds of their thoughts. Nathaniel's attention was fixed on the road ahead, but he could feel Olivia's emotions as well as if they were his own. The silence hung heavy in the air, coupled with unspoken words and the weight of the impending farewell.Olivia's tears began to fall, and she made no effort to hide them. The silvery trails that ran through her cheeks came down in drops as if counting the number of months they've spent together.Nathaniel's heart was pained to see her cry, and he wanted to reach out and hold her, but he remained focused on driving safely. Instead, he turned to her and offered her words of comfort. "Olivia, please don't cry. It's not a goodbye forever. You can visit whenever you want. You're always welcome in my life."His words held sincerity and warmth, and they did little to stop the flow of her tears. Olivia's voice wavered as she responded, "I know, Nathan