All Chapters of Mr. President Contracted Marriage : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Clara's POVA popular brand just launched a private showcase and as a fashion lover that I was, it was not surprising that I got an invitation. I was already dressed, in a flowy silk dress that was sure to make everyone else look second place, my nails were done, hair on point, lips popping.“You look gorgeous, Miss,” the stylist gushed. I inwardly scowled at her praises. Who was she kidding? Of course, I should be beautiful, after all, I spent lots of money to look this beautiful.“Thank you. Could you please wrap it up?” I said, impatiently.I was already in my car, ready to start the engine, when I got a call from one of my so-called friends.“I would rather not bear these people babbling today.” I sighed, rejecting the call with no hesitation. The person called back and I ignored it. On the fifth call, I picked it up with an angry sigh. Was this girl dumb enough not to know that if you call a person twice, and they don't pick up, they probably don't want to talk to you at that ex

Joe's PovIt's been a while I went out so going out like this makes me feel great and I was even feeling greater when I came here. I was smiling faintly when I heard a voice behind me. There was a secret hidden deep in my heart and I have tried several times to take it off but it always end up fruitless. The only way I could make it less was to go out and even that always end up disastrous.I tried to hook up with several girls to clear off those troubles hidden deep down but I always come out with a broken heart each time. Today was another day I wanted to give a try to my heart again. So far, it was going smoothly and I wished it would continue. I was standing outside a small cafe waiting for my date of the night to come back from the bathroom. You don't know how hard it was to score a date even with that perverted Derek following me about. Thinking about that demonic nurse, I felt an immediate headache popping up. Why on earth would he be stuck on me? Can't he get the message tha

Jason's POVI fucked up. I don't even know how I made such a low class mistake like leaving the intercom on but because of that little mistake, Clara and Violet have not talked to me for two days. At least Clara was in her house and I know I could pacify her anytime soon. But Violet was an entirely different case. I can't seem to even find a trace of Violet even though she stays with me. Usually, she reminded me to take drugs but now, she was like air. To her, I must be a plague she desperately want to avoid. I don't blame her, I know that it was all my fault. Nonetheless, it hurts to feel her indifference. I was still her husband even if it was just a deal! I know that I was very mean in speaking just so I could get rid of Clara's weird thoughts but I never knew there will be such a terrible coincidence and she would hear it. I don't know why I felt hurt seeing her hurting you are not a weak man, neither are you a proud man. I will go and apologize to her. I made up my mind to d

Violet's PovI lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling, the darkness surrounding me. My mind was racing, filled with thoughts and emotions that I couldn't seem to shake. I tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position, but it was no use. Sleep was elusive, slipping further and further away with each passing moment.My thoughts wandered, jumping from one thing to the next. I thought about what happened earlier, the strange meeting with Rachel and then Jason, I was replaying conversations and interactions in my mind. I worried about whether I said the right thing or if I came across as too awkward or needy or weak. I felt like I was constantly second guessing myself, never feeling quite confident in my actions or decisions.There is no way he would do it right? He should just be talking, I don't believe that he would really buy off an entire hospital and turn it into a club just because he was being petty?As I lay there, the emotions began to bubble up inside me. I felt a deep

Rachel's Pov"Hello!" It was the person in charge of rebuilding my house. Of course my insurance company had directed me to a new person since they did not want to offend my family and the man also knew which family I came from."Oh, good evening Miss Ogley. I want to assure you that in the next three weeks, your house will be ready to …""I call you to tell you to use more time in rebuilding my house." I interrupted, stopping his boot licking blabbering."Ma?"He sounded so confused and I rolled my eyes at his dumbness."Three weeks is too quick for you to repair my house, make sure you use at least six months to work on it."The other side was silent for a while before the man laughter, "Miss Rachel does not have to fear that we won't do a good work in three weeks, I will like to reassure you that even if we repair your house in three weeks, nothing bad will happen to it.""And I will like to tell you that if you do not do as I ask, you should get prepared for your little company to