Adonis smirked, loosening his tie as he stepped closer. “Stop pretending, Zoe. Or should I say… Mrs. Walter?” His voice was low, teasing. “You’re drooling over me, admit it. I know exactly how happy you are to be married to Adonis Walter.” Zoe folded her arms, rolling her eyes. “Over my dead body.” “Oh, come on,” he said, shrugging off his tuxedo and letting it drop carelessly to the floor. “You get to have all this.” He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside, leaving his toned chest on full display. Defined abs, sharp collarbones, muscles that flexed with every slight movement—he looked like he walked straight out of a magazine. Zoe’s eyes betrayed her for a split second before she quickly looked away. Damn it. Even if she disliked him, she couldn’t deny the truth. This man was hot. Zoe Powers agrees to an 18-month contract marriage with Adonis Walter to save her father’s company. What starts as a deal soon turns into something real. But with Adonis’ bitter ex-girlfriend and jealous brother scheming against them, will their love survive the storm?
View MoreZoe sat on her bed, scrolling through her phone. A notification popped up from her notifications. It was from her anonymous client. Now, she finally knew who he was.“Did you get home? I’d like to see you tomorrow. Maybe we could go for coffee?”Zoe thought about it. Then she replied, “Your next session isn’t until next week.”Avron quickly responded, “I don’t want to talk about that. I just want to see you. Coffee tomorrow?”Zoe was confused. Why was he so eager to meet her outside of their professional sessions? She didn’t understand what he wanted, but she agreed to meet him.The next day, she drove to a small café. Sat at a table near the window, glancing at her phone. She checked the time—Avron was late. She sent him a message, but there was no reply.She looked around the café, starting to get annoyed. “What am I even doing here?” she thought. She was angry, frustrated, and beginning to feel foolish. She grabbed her jacket and stood up, ready to leave.Just then, Avron was whee
Zoe sat in her office, staring at the bouquet Avron had given her. She didn’t understand his intentions, and the more she thought about it, the more confused she felt.The door opened, and Elena stepped in quickly. “Mrs. Walter is here to see you,” she said.Zoe’s heart sank, but she nodded. Before she could reply, Lana walked in, elegant and commanding.Elena hesitated. “Should I—”“You can leave,” Lana interrupted, taking a seat across from Zoe.Zoe sat up, already sensing it wasn’t going to be pleasant.“I don’t understand why you’re already back from your honeymoon,” Lana began. “You’re newlyweds, i didn’t spend all that money for you to ruin it.”Zoe tried to respond, but Lana continued. “Adonis is still reckless, still irresponsible. And I still see him with that gold digger. As a married man, and especially with a woman like you as his wife, there should be improvements by now.”“I’m doing my best,” Zoe said firmly. “He doesn’t want to—”Lana raised a hand, cutting her off. “Do
Avron was escorted into Zoe’s office by his assistant, his wheelchair gliding smoothly across the floor.Zoe sat stiffly, her hands resting on the desk as she watched him. She couldn’t ignore the discomfort creeping up her spine. The last time she had seen him was at her wedding—the day he had made it clear that he wasn’t particularly happy about her presence in the Walter family.And now, here he was, sitting in front of her, smiling like they were old friends.She didn’t know much about him. She wasn’t sure if he liked her or not. She didn’t even know why he had booked this session in the first place.All she knew was that something about this felt… off.Zoe took a steady breath, pushing down the unease. She had a job to do.“Mr. Walter,” she greeted professionally, keeping her voice neutral. “Welcome. I assume you’re here for therapy?”Avron tilted his head slightly, amusement flickering in his eyes. “What else would I be here for? Do you sell chicken nuggets?”Zoe didn’t answer ri
Zoe stepped into her office building, the familiar scent of coffee and fresh paperwork greeting her. She hadn’t realized how much she had missed this place.The moment she walked in, her colleagues turned to her with bright smiles.“Mrs. Walter! You’re back already?” her assistant, Elena, gasped. “I thought you were supposed to be on your honeymoon.”Zoe gave a small smile as she adjusted her bag on her shoulder. “Plans change,” she said simply. “I’m here now, and that’s what matters.”The others exchanged glances, clearly curious, but no one pushed further. She was married to a billionaire now, and they wondered why she would be in a haste to work.“Your schedule is full today,” Elena informed her, handing over a tablet with her appointments. “Also, there’s something strange—an anonymous client booked a session, but they left no details.”Zoe frowned. “No name? No background information?”Elena shook her head. “Nothing at all. The appointment was for this morning, but they haven’t sh
Zoe walked past them quietly, not sure what to do. Her heart pounded as she realized who the woman was. Abigail.She kept walking, hoping to avoid a scene, but Abigail stepped in front of her, blocking her path.“And where do you think you’re going?” Abigail sneered, grabbing Zoe’s arm.Zoe looked at Adonis, expecting him to say something. To do something. But he only bowed his head, saying nothing.A sharp sting of disappointment hit her, but she masked it quickly. Without a word, she removed Abigail’s hand from her arm and turned to leave.Abigail’s eyes darkened. “How dare you?” she snapped and shoved Zoe.Zoe stumbled back, catching herself just in time. Anger flared in her chest. She had been silent for too long. Without thinking, she raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face.Abigail gasped, her head snapping to the side. She turned to Adonis, her eyes teary now.Adonis finally stepped in, grabbing Zoe’s wrist before she could strike again. “Enough!"Zoe’s chest rose
Zoe yanked her hand away from Adonis’s grip, her face set in frustration.“I’m tired of your little games, Adonis, let’s just go home.”Adonis stared at her, clearly not expecting that response. He let out a short laugh, shaking his head. “Home? Zoe, we just got here.”“I don’t care.” Her voice was firm, her eyes cold. “I don’t want to be here, pretending to be something we’re not. This is no honeymoon. This is not even a real marriage so we don’t need it.”His jaw clenched. “You’re overreacting.”“Am I?” She crossed her arms. “You act like this is all a joke, like you enjoy pushing my buttons. But I’m done playing along. So if you don’t mind, Get the PJ ready we’re going back to New York.”Adonis exhaled slowly, running a hand through his hair. “You’re not going anywhere, Zoe.”She scoffed. “Watch me.”She turned to leave, but he caught her wrist again, this time gently. “Fine, let’s go back to the hotel.”Zoe hesitated, surprised by his sudden agreement, but she nodded. Without anot
The flight to Paris was smooth, but Zoe barely spoke to Adonis the entire time. She kept her focus on the book in her hands, even though she wasn’t really reading. Every now and then, he would glance at her, probably expecting her to say something, but she never did.When they landed, a chauffeur was already waiting to take them to their hotel. Adonis stretched as they stepped outside, breathing in the fresh air.“Paris,” he said, looking around. “Romantic, isn’t it?”Zoe gave a small nod, not meeting his gaze.Adonis chuckled. “You’re awfully quiet. Excited?”She turned to him with a blank look. “Just tired.”He watched her for a moment but didn’t push further. Instead, he helped her into the car, and they headed to their hotel.Their suite was breathtaking—huge windows overlooking the Eiffel Tower, a luxurious king-sized bed, and a cozy sitting area. But Zoe barely took it in. She placed her bag down and walked straight to the bedroom.“Zoe,” Adonis called after her, “aren’t you goi
Zoe ate in silence, pretending she wasn’t affected. Adonis was still texting, a small smile on his face. After a while, he put his phone down and looked at her.“Are you mad?” he asked.Zoe took a sip of her juice. “Why would I be mad?”He leaned back. “You tell me.”She let out a small laugh. “Adonis, you can do whatever you want. It’s not my business.”Adonis tilted his head slightly. “Good. Because I don’t need your permission.”Still texting and smiling, he got up and left the table.Zoe watched him go, her fingers tightening around her fork. One minute, he was teasing her like they were starting to get along. The next, he was acting like a mean jerk. Even if this was a contract marriage, she deserved some respect.She let out a slow breath and focused on her food, pushing everything else out of her mind.She avoided Adonis the whole day. Stayed in the room, read a book, and even went for a walk around the villa, but no matter what she did, she couldn’t shake the irritation in her
Adonis came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, towel-drying his hair. Zoe, still sitting on the bed, hadn’t noticed him at first. When she looked up, her eyes widened in surprise.He was standing there, dripping wet, with just a towel wrapped around his waist. As he dried his hair, the towel slipped from his hips and fell to the floor.Zoe quickly looked away, her cheeks turning red. “What are you doing?” she stammered.Adonis smirked, his tone casual. “Do I need permission to be naked in front of my wife?”Zoe swallowed hard, still avoiding his gaze. “But still…”Adonis shrugged, nonchalant. “I don’t need your permission, Zoe. Just getting dressed.”Zoe, her heart racing, kept her face turned away. But then, despite herself, her eyes wandered back to him. She saw him fully, his body strong and defined. Her breath caught in her throat, but she quickly looked away again, trying to focus.“I should go take a shower too,” she said, still not looking at him.Adonis grinned, still st
Zoe Powers stood outside Ainsoft, arms crossed, foot tapping impatiently against the pavement.This company was her family’s last hope. If her father couldn’t convince Ainsoft to invest in Powers Corp, their business—the one her father had struggled to build all these years would collapse.She exhaled sharply, rubbing her arms against the cool breeze. Her father had insisted she wait outside, saying he needed to handle the meeting alone. But after standing here for over an hour, she was starting to get restless.She was just about to call him when a sleek black sports car screeched to a stop in front of her.She barely had time to step back before the driver’s door swung open, and a man stepped out.Tall. Sharp-jawed. Dressed in an expensive suit that screamed luxury. His entire presence screamed money and arrogance.He didn’t even glance at her. Just pulled off his sunglasses and tossed his car keys in her direction.“Finally,” he muttered. “You’re late.”Zoe caught the keys before t...
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