CHAPTER FIVE - THE MARRIAGE CONTRACT II

You shouldn’t have done this, Priscilla said.

Priscilla took a deep breath and looked at him. This contract is valid, she said.

I was drunk last night, she said.

Fredrick looked at her coldly and smirked. You didn’t even think before signing it because you wanted to sleep with me. Now you regret it.

Priscilla couldn’t say anything. How could this happen I just wanted to erase the pain I felt and now another problem arose, she thought.

Fredrick sneered again and a hint of mockery could be felt in his tone. I already told you there was a price for sleeping with me.

Priscilla just stared at him blankly. I did not force you last night, right? We can forget that this ever happened. Don’t do this.

She was a woman after all what could she do to him if he didn’t agree, what the hell he has a marriage contract already. She was totally confused.

But what happened next was beyond her expectations. The man in front of her simply unbuttoned his shirt.

Priscilla followed his hand and looked over. A delicate collar bone was revealed under the shirt where two buttons were opened, and next to it were thick and dense love bites and scratches next to it.

It was obvious they had a fierce night.

 It took effort for her to stay instead of just covering her eyes and running away.

What a terrible thing she has done and now she must face the consequences.

She suddenly remembered how passionate she was last night and her face suddenly blushed like a bright tomato.

You made this, Frederick said to her while pointing to the hickeys.

I’m terribly sorry! I didn’t mean it you know what, I can compensate you for your loss. I can give you as much as you want but this marriage let’s just forget about it. Priscilla said.

David, Fredrick called.

David came closer. Yes sir, he said.

With an iPad in his hand, after tapping the screen for some moment, he placed the iPad in front of Priscilla.

Miss Waals, this is the latest Peru's World’s richest men, and for your information, Mr. Lincoln’s net worth is fifty billion dollars.

Her jaw almost dropped to the floor.

She cast a swift glance over the iPad and the man in it was noble and cold and his eyes seemed to be piercing her through from within the screen itself.

She could not help but swallow hard.

“So you mean I would have to pay this fifty billion dollars for your compensation”?

Yes, Miss Waals, David answered.

Suddenly everything seems more like a sextortion to her.

She looked at the man suspiciously and found his face familiar.

 Suddenly, she widened her eyes.

And she looked down on the names written on the marriage certificate and the iPad.

Frederick Lincoln.

What the fuck!!

She felt an atomic bomb exploding in her head and she almost jumped up from the chair.

The name of the man as always looked familiar to her only now did she remember who he was

He was the heir of the Lincoln family and the chairman of the Lincoln group. He has never left the Peru list. It was said that he was rich enough to buy the whole country. However, his background is always a mystery.

Priscilla felt silent for a while.

She thought fifty billion dollars was just a joke and now that she had known his real identity, she could not but just admit that he was worth the price.

She could only ask carefully. Ah... Maybe there is another way I can compensate for your loss?

The man in front of her frowned and his look remained indifferent and cold.

“Mm”?

Mr. Lincoln, I can’t afford to pay fifty dollars.

Then there is nothing for us to talk about. Fredrick's displeasure was obvious.

He cast a glance at David.

David immediately came forward and put together the files on the desk and withdrew respectively.

After David left, Fredrick looked at Priscilla expressionlessly and declared, this is your house from now on.

Priscilla just looked at him hopelessly.