Bound By Fate: The Billionaire's Contract BrideChapter 5: The Unforseen Encounter
The morning sun was gentle, casting a golden hue across the city,the sun filtered through the large windows as Aria sat in the passenger seat of Alexander's sleek black car, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her blouse the material twisting between her fingers. She wasn't nervous, or so she told herself. After all, this wasn't a real marriage—it was just a contract. She couldn't believe how surreal her situation had become. Less than 48 hours ago, she had been running for her life from Ethan, and now she was on her way to the civil registry with Alexander Sinclair, one of the most powerful men in the country, to get a marriage certificate. She could barely catch her breath Alexander's eyes lingered on her for a moment before he returned his focus to the road. His expression was unreadable, calm, and calculated, just like always. The man was a mystery, wrapped in an enigma, and now she was bound to him by a piece of paper. Once they arrived at the civil registry, they were greeted by an official who led them inside. The office was pristine, its sterile walls and cold atmosphere adding to Aria's growing unease. She felt a wave of anxiety wash over her as they were asked to sit down for the official photo that would be part of their marriage documentation. Alexander settled into the chair next to her, his tall, commanding presence making her feel even smaller. The photographer, a middle-aged man with thinning hair, stood in front of them, adjusting his camera. His eyes flicked between them, a slight frown creasing his brow."Could you two... maybe sit a bit closer?" he asked awkwardly, raising his camera. "You're supposed to look like a couple, after all." Aria felt a wave of tension settle over her. Before she could react, she felt Alexander's hand firmly grip her shoulder, pulling her toward him.The sudden warmth of his body against hers made her pulse quicken, The closeness felt unnatural, the air between them thick with unspoken words and lingering discomfort. "Relax, it's just a photo," Alexander murmured under his breath, noticing her discomfort his voice low and unbothered. "There," Alexander said coolly, "Is this better?" The photographer nodded, though there was still a slight look of confusion in his eyes. "Perfect," he muttered before snapping a few pictures. The photographer clicked away, oblivious to the silent struggle in the room. As the flash of the camera went off, Aria swallowed hard, the reality of the situation hitting her. She was now legally bound to this man. Whatever happened from this point forward, their lives would be intertwined, even if it was just for show. Everything seemed like a blur to Aria; Sitting beside Alexander Sinclair in the small office, waiting for the session to come to an end, she glanced down at her lap, her thoughts swirling. "He's so loyal to his grandmother. He can't possibly be a brute," she reassured herself, recalling the nightmare of her last relationship. The memory of her ex-fiancé drugging her to take advantage of her still haunted her After the pictures were taken and the paperwork finalized, Alexander rose to his feet, the marriage certificate now in his hands. He turned to Aria, his face unreadable. "We're visiting my grandmother next," he said, his tone matter-of-fact. "She'll want to see the certificate." Aria nodded, still processing the whirlwind of events. The drive to the hospital was silent, her mind racing with thoughts of what lay ahead. As they drove to the hospital, the silence between them was thick with unspoken words. Aria found herself fidgeting again, and she mentally scolded herself. "Stop being so nervous," she thought. "It's just for a year. You can do this. You need this." The promise of $10,000 a day was enough to push her discomfort aside. She needed this money more than anything, especially if it meant freeing herself from her adoptive father's debts. When they finally reached the hospital ,they were greeted by one of the nurses who led them to Grandma Sinclair's room. Aria's heart ached as they entered. The elderly woman sat in a chair by the window, her frail hands resting in her lap, but her eyes sparkled with joy as soon as she saw them. "Ah, there they are, my lovely newlyweds!" she exclaimed, her voice full of warmth. She held out her arms as they approached. Alexander handed the marriage certificate to his grandmother with a soft smile. "We did it, Grandma. Just like you wanted." The old woman's face lit up, and she clasped the certificate to her chest. "Oh, Alexander, Aria, you don't know how happy you've made me."This is the best gift you could have given me." Her eyes turned misty as she reached for Aria's hand, squeezing it gently. "Now, it's time for you two to give me a great-grandchild." The words hung in the air like a ticking bomb. Aria's eyes widened, and her breath caught in her throat. "Great-grandchild?" she repeated in her mind, feeling the color drain from her face. Her mind scrambled for something to say, but no words came out. She shot a quick glance at Alexander, expecting to see a similar reaction on his face, but to her surprise, he simply smiled at his grandmother, calm and composed. "Grandma, let's take one step at a time." Aria's thoughts spiraled. "Babies?" She hadn't expected that. "This wasn't in the contract," she panicked silently. "He didn't say anything about having children!" Oh no " "What have I gotten myself into!" As the visit drew to a close, Aria excused herself, needing a moment alone. She wandered down the hospital corridor, her mind spinning. "Great-grandchildren? This whole arrangement is getting out of hand," she muttered to herself. "But Grandma won't be happy if she doesn't hold her grandchild." Lost in thought, Aria suddenly bumped into someone in the hallway. "I'm so sorry," she mumbled, raising her head—she froze. Her breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening as she looked into the cold, familiar face of the man standing before her. Her ex-fiancé.The hospital corridor felt endless as Aria walked down it, her mind still reeling from Grandma Sinclair’s words. Babies. The idea of being responsible for making someone else happy by giving them children hadn’t even crossed her mind when she signed the contract with Alexander. She signed up to be his fake wife, not to start a family. But how could she refuse Grandma Sinclair's innocent wish without raising suspicions?She was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn’t notice the presence of someone as she bumped into him in the hallway. “I’m so sorry,” she mumbled, raising her head—she froze. Her breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening as she looked into the cold, familiar face of the man standing before her.Her ex-fiancé..** Ethan.**She felt a hand clamp around her wrist and, before she could scream, she was dragged into an empty hospital ward.Aria gasped as she was slammed against the wall, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.Ethan was in hospital clothes, his head
As the sleek black car pulled up to the sprawling Sinclair estate, Aria stared in awe at the grandiose mansion that loomed before her. It wasn’t her first time seeing the Sinclair home, but now, as she stepped out of the car with her new title as Mrs. Sinclair, it felt entirely different. She had entered into this contract thinking she would be able to keep her distance, to play her part while remaining emotionally detached. But the weight of her new role pressed down on her with each passing second.Alexander exited the car first, his tall frame exuding his usual cool confidence, but he paused to help his grandmother out of the backseat. Aria followed, feeling somewhat out of place in her simple dress among the luxury that surrounded her.The moment Grandma’s feet touched the driveway, she reached out, clasping Aria’s hands in her own. Her warm, wrinkled fingers squeezed gently as she smiled up at her. “Welcome home, Aria,” Grandma said, her eyes shining with affection. “This is your
Aria hummed softly to herself as she scrubbed the ground in the front yard, a task she had taken upon herself to please Grandma. Her mind wandered to thoughts of impressing Mr. Sinclair. "Maybe if I show how hardworking I am, he'll be pleased and might even consider raising my salary," she mused, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. The joy of potentially making things better for herself was evident in the way she moved, her steps light, and her energy boundless. She was so absorbed in her task and thoughts that she didn’t notice the figure standing a few feet away, watching her with smoldering anger.Jessica had arrived at the Sinclair estate in a fury. After receiving the call from the housekeeper, her chest had been tight with rage and disbelief. She couldn’t fathom how Alexander—"her" Alexander—could possibly marry another woman without her knowledge. Jessica, the daughter of the prestigious David family, had grown up believing she was the only suitable match for Alex
Her heart raced with excitement as she watched them, and without a second thought, she rushed over to Alexander, her hands reaching out to touch his arm. “Alexander!” she exclaimed, a bright smile lighting up her face. “When did you get cured? How are you suddenly able to—”The moment her hand made contact with him, it was as though something snapped. Alexander recoiled, his body stiffening as his breathing quickened. The familiar, overwhelming sensation of panic surged through him, and his hands shot up to his temples, his eyes tightly shut as he struggled to breathe.Jessica’s smile faded instantly, replaced by a look of horror. “Oh no... you’re not cured...” she whispered, stepping back in disbelief as Alexander’s chest heaved with the effort to regain control. The sight of him brought back the harsh reality—he wasn’t cured. He hadn’t gotten over his fear.Panicked, Jessica turned and bolted from the yard, her voice shaking as she called out, “I’ll get help! Don’t worry, Alexander!
Alexander’s doctor, Dr. Hensley, had spent years trying to understand and cure Alexander’s gynophobia, but despite his best efforts, nothing seemed to work. Until now. News of Alexander’s recent relapse, followed by a miraculous recovery without his usual medication, intrigued Dr. Hensley. He couldn’t shake the curiosity that had been gnawing at him since he heard about it. How could Alexander’s condition improve so suddenly? Was it a fluke? Or was there something more? Driven by his relentless pursuit of answers, Dr. Hensley decided to meet with Alexander."Alexander, I'd like you to bring Aria in for a blood test," Dr. Hensley suggested during their call. "I think her presence might have something to do with your recovery, and I want to run a few tests to confirm."Alexander was hesitant. He didn't want to put Aria through any unnecessary medical procedures, but Dr. Hensley assured him it would be quick and harmless, just a simple blood sample. After mulling it over, Alexander reluc
Jessica’s plan had been simmering for days, and today, she was finally ready to put it into motion. She arrived at the Sinclair mansion with a confident stride, her mind set on her mission. Aria had been gaining Alexander’s attention for too long, and Jessica had no intention of letting her keep it. If she couldn’t win Alexander’s heart with her beauty charm, she’d resort to more nefarious means.As she entered the kitchen, she noticed it was empty, except for the pot of soup simmering on the stove.Jessica’s lips twisted into a sneer. “Let’s see how perfect you are after this, Aria,” she whispered under her breath.With a quick glance around to ensure no one was watching, Jessica opened the lid of the soup. She pulled a small container from her purse and sprinkled a fine layer of nut powder into the soup, knowing full well that grandma was highly allergic to nuts. Her lips curled into a satisfied grin as she stirred the soup, ensuring the powder dissolved completely."Oops. Grandma’s
The drive to the hospital was tense, filled with silence and worry. When they arrived, the doctors rushed grandma into the emergency room. Alexander paced anxiously in the waiting room, his mind racing. Jessica sat nearby, her hands clasped together, but inside she was reveling in the chaos she had caused.At the hospital, the silence was suffocating. Aria sat on the edge of a plastic chair, her fingers tightly wound around the hem of her shirt, replaying the events over and over. Alexander stood at a distance, his arms crossed, his jaw set in stone. He hadn’t said a word since they arrived, the tension between them thick and unspoken.After what felt like an eternity, the doctor finally emerged, pulling down his mask. “She’s stable now. You got her here just in time,”A few more minutes, and we might have lost her. She had a severe allergic reaction, but she’s stable now.” he said, offering Alexander a small nod. “But you need to be more careful in the future. Her body is weak, and an
Aria wandered around the hospital premises, trying to clear her mind from the suffocating tension between her and Alexander. His gaze, filled with so much doubt earlier, still weighed heavily on her. She needed space, fresh air—anything to breathe a little easier. But just as she rounded a corner, she froze, her heart dropping at the sight of someone she least expected to see."Ethan?" she said in disbelief, her voice tight. He stood in her path, his lips curling into a smirk that made her skin crawl."Aria," Ethan drawled, stepping forward. "Long time, no see."Her heart raced with frustration. "Why are you stalking me again?" she demanded, crossing her arms defensively. "I’ve told you before, I have nothing to say to you. Leave me alone."Ethan chuckled, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "Stalking? Come on, don’t be so dramatic. I’m just here for what’s mine.""I don’t owe you anything," Aria snapped, turning to leave. But before she could take more than a few steps, Ethan’s hand