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CHAPTER FOUR - THE CONTRACT

Fredrick rubbed his forehead as his head started to ache.

He breathed deeply and softened his tone, come on let me go, I will take you upstairs and you can take some rest there.

No, I don’t want to, I said sleep with me.

She wrapped around his neck even tighter and buried her face in his chest as if she was drowning and his neck was a piece of driftwood that happened to be floating by.

For six years, Ryan hasn’t touched her. She used to believe that it was because he cared and respected her

But now it turned out that it was just because she was dull and boring. In his eyes, she just got the body of a woman but was a man to him. She has been such a fool.

Whenever she thought about it she felt a stabbing pain over her pride.

As if she wanted to prove something, she put her arms around the man and kissed his soft lips again.

Unlike the pecking just now, this time, she put his bottom lips in her mouth, gently chewing it and licking it and her thick eyelash was a delicate black fan, trembling along with the opening and closing of her eyes, brushing his cheek and giving him an itchy sensation.

The whole body of Fredrick stiffened.

The tension of the moment threw him entirely in disarray.

After a long pause, he finally gave up and held her chin in his hands, his breathing was already heavy, woman do you know what you are doing?

Priscilla let go of his lips and said seriously, I do. I want to have sex with you, I will give you money.

Fredrick almost laughed at what she said. His eyes were dark and his voice terribly low.

Are you sure?

She was dazed for a moment but finally, she nodded.

If you say so, I will satisfy you.

On the third floor of the Lincoln mansion.

The door of his bedroom was slammed open. He laid her on the bed, and his kiss moved from her head to toe, while their clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Priscilla groaned softly and felt boiling hot all over her body. Her head was already blank and she could not even tell if it was real or a dream.

The sensual sound of a man came to her ears. Now I will give you one last chance, do you still want to have sex with me?

Priscilla nodded her head in a haze.

Frederick pulled out the drawer behind the bed, he brought out the document.

If you are sure, you have to sign this first.

Priscilla just looked at it with blurred eyes, what?

This, he showed her the document. It’s the basic respect a man can have for his special woman.

Priscilla looked at him blankly, she did not quite understand him. Anyway, she was just so drunk and didn’t think twice before she signed it.

Looking at the neat signature on the paper. Fredrick hooked his lips approvingly and put the document back in the drawer.

After everything was done, he kissed her back heavily once again.

And then all that was left in the room was moaning and squeaking the entire night.

The next day, Priscilla was awoken by a very excruciating pain.

She felt sore all over her body as if she had been hit by a truck.

After great effort she made it to sit up on the bed and she felt extremely thirsty.

Seeing a cup of water on the table next to the bed, she picked it up and just gulped it down without thinking much.

The lukewarm water indeed made her feel better and the vague memory of last night gradually sneaked back into her mind.

She rubbed her eyebrows. She could only loosely remember that she got into a car with a man and she did something unusual with him, after being provoked by Ryan and Regina.

Her heart tightened and she angrily lifted the blanket.

Although she was more or less prepared for it, she felt so shocked when she saw the dense purple love bites all over her body.

“AHHHHH” What the hell, she almost yelled out.

Is that hickeys?

She rubbed her head in frustration and at this moment “a click” suddenly sounded.

She bumped and suddenly pulled the sheet to cover her body.

Who is it?

The door of the bedroom was opened from the outside, and a slender man walked in with steady steps.

Her eyes widened due to shock.

Though she only had an imprecise memory of last night, she could more or less remember the man she had slept with.

The man was dressed in a black suit today, with a well-ironed white shirt inside. The shirt was buttoned to the top meticulously. The chiseled face above it was extraordinarily handsome with its sunken eyes, well-arched eyebrows, and pointy nose. An aura of prohibitive nobility could be felt from every part of him.

In his hands was a set of ladies’ clothes and there was not much expression on his face when she saw she was awake.

He put the clothes on the bed, then he said softly, “Get changed and come downstairs for breakfast”.

Priscilla called out to him when he was about to leave.

Wait, w- what happened last night?

With his back to her, his lips curved up slightly and his voice was still indifferent and cold.

“We can talk downstairs”.

With that, he just walked out of the room and closed the door after him.

Priscilla's head was blank and after a while fell onto the bed all of a sudden. She grabbed the pillow to cover her head and yelled silently.

Though her memory was a little unclear, she was not entirely unconscious. She did not know what she had done to the man after putting together her scrappy memories.

“AHHHHH!!” How embarrassing!

No matter how regretful she was, she could not undo what she had done.

Thus, after a while, she gradually got up from the bed and dejectedly worked towards the bathroom.

During the shower, seeing the dense and thick bruises all over her body, she could not help but still shamefully let out some blushes.

Anyway, she managed to do everything, got changed, and went downstairs and met the man sitting on a couch in the lounge.

The lounge was quite big just like the room upstairs.

Before she could look around, she heard a voice.

Her footsteps sold her out.

Priscilla was wearing the black shirt and the keen-length skirt he had brought to her. The top button was left open and a black tie was wrapped around her neck. The simplicity of the clothes showed her sexiness, slender and well-proportionate body.

Fredrick was stunned and speechless. It took him a while to say follow me.

He walked too fast and she hurriedly followed him to the dining hall.

When they arrived, she said, A- about last night, am sorry.

He opened the seat and illustrated with his hands for her to sit she sat down and he then said.

No problem, it’s what I should do.

Do?

Priscilla looked puzzled.

Don’t you remember you signed the documents last night?

What document? She asked with a fixed gaze at him.

He looked over to David and stretched out his hand.

David handed over the document to him, and he then placed it in front of Priscilla.

Priscilla opened it and said loudly A MARRIAGE CONTRACT.

How? When?

I was drunk last night, you shouldn’t have done this to me.

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