All Chapters of Mr. President Contracted Marriage : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Violet's POVI tried regaining my breath as Jason had choked me terribly. Staring at Rachel who had an innocent look on her face only made me angry. She was a liar, pretender and wouldn't stop at anything just for her selfish reason. It was hard believing that she would separate the siblings just for her to achieve her aim. Wondering how Clara would be feeling now, she really loved her brother and only wanted the best for him.Rachel was slowly eliminating everyone just to get Jason. I wish I could just disappear from everything that was happening. I paced around the room thinking of a way to expose her evil deeds. At least if not for me but for Clara's sake. I wouldn't want her to be at variance with her brother again. If care wasn't taken, Rachel would do something worse and might even get Vince out of the way. I knew I had to find a way to expose Rachel soon so that I would be free from Jason. I don't know if it's obsession or he just loves to see me unhappy. He should have kn

Narrator's POV As Jason was at the office talking to his best friend, his mind wasn't at rest and he already told his personal assistant to find someone who will trace Violet to wherever she's taking the money to. He knew if she escaped before he got home, he would need to start looking for her.He wasn't concerned about the money but about her leaving. He couldn't even concentrate on his friend that he was talking to. He was so happy to see his friend but the news he got about Violet's withdrawal got him destabilized. Jason was still contemplating on her whereabouts when his spy told him Violet went home. He immediately canceled all his meetings and gave instructions to Alex before he headed home. His friend wanted to follow him but he had told him he could handle it. His friend knew every single detail about Violet but he didn't want him to meet her now.He couldn't believe that what he heard from the person was true. How will she withdraw money and just head home? He was in so

Jason's POVI angrily stared at Rachel who was fuming. What was wrong with her and why would she talk to me like that?“And what's that supposed to mean, Rachel?” I asked her with a raised eyebrow. "Violet is my legal wife, are you questioning my actions in my home?” I asked her angrily as her demeanor started to soften.“I didn't mean it that way…” Rachel started stuttering. “I meant why didn't you come up to rest,” she said, changing the narratives. Glaring at her for a long time. “This shouldn't repeat itself, I don't appreciate being questioned in my own home,” I said before angrily storming out.Rachel had ruined my mood and the whole atmosphere. All through my bath, I couldn't get Violet's image off my head.“What's all this about?” I asked myself. I felt strange, trying to shake off the feeling seemed almost impossible. Putting on a lighter outfit, I went back downstairs to meet Violet feeding Vince. I moved closer to them and gave a little frown. Violet saw me and chuckl

Violet's POVVince and I sat in the dining room as Jadon served us our meals. “Thank you,” I appreciated his gestures. Taking a few spoons, I couldn't deny how the meal tasted great. “Are you sure the chef didn't help you with any of this?” I asked him with a raised eyebrow, earning hearty laughter from him. “Are you saying I lack culinary skills, I just don't have time to. I am such a good cook.” Jason said, making me smile at him. “The food is splendid!” I praised."Of course it was cooked by me, not by someone else," he said with pride.I knew he was talking to me and I raised my nose at him. " Must you insult me?" I asked glaring at him. " I didn't mention any name, " he chuckled with a mocking look.I gritted my teeth at him."Mommy, don't worry, you are the best," Vince said to me. The room was silent again as we munched our food. But the arrival of Rachel stirred an emotion in me but I ignored her. “You didn't invite me to eat, seriously Jason!” she said with a fake sm

Violet's POVI collapsed on my bed angrily as the day’s events came flooding in. I hated Jason for doing this to me, why were all rich people like this? He didn’t like me but yet he only wanted me for sexual pleasure and I had given in without any resistance. I threw the pillow angrily as I held my face. Why the hell can't I resist him?“This is not good, I had done something so despicable,” I said to myself in anger. “Why did you allow him to use you, again?” I asked myself as I stared at the mirror in anger. Jason didn’t deserve me, he just wanted a whore and I was there. I had to be more professional, this marriage was a contract and I had to realize that. Feeling very ashamed of myself, I ripped the dress off my body as I went into the bathroom for a cool shower. After taking my bath for several minutes, I got out and wore something more decent before retiring to bed. “Today was bad but I have to correct and retrace my steps,” I muttered to myself before retiring to bed. I had