All Chapters of Billionaire's Unwanted Contract Wife: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

''Madame. Please let me buy back the stock that you bought, if you don't sell them back to us, then my family will most likely fall into poverty. I hope that you will be kind enough to sell them back to us and save us from this ruin and poverty.''''Oh, so it's because your family is in danger of falling into poverty if I don't sell the stock back to you that you're willing to grovel before me like this?!'' She throw that word back at me. ''But unfortunately, I don't care at all. I don't care even if you and your family fall into poverty, listen to me carefully. You have nothing to do with my family. So the best you can do is go away from my face before you regret it all.''My anger grow inside me so fast. Damn it, this is going to be nowhere. Now, how else was I supposed to tell Ragen that she should sell the stock back to me?But I still prostrated myself as I continued to plead with Ragen for her to sell the stock back to me, I felt more willing that I should prostrate myself and l

As if what I was going through couldn't get any worse than this, one of the cell phones I forgot to turn off rang painfully loud. My mom, I wish it was her name on the flimsy screen rather than a number I've memorized.Luke. He's calling me. Naturally. Her fiancé had run off for who knows how long while pregnant, in the middle of a bad situation, when I was supposed to be with her in the hospital.The call, I ignore it. The slaps and scars on my body became my spirit to return to my apartment first rather than meet someone at the hospital.I found everything I could to hide the traces of my arrival at Mattheo's mansion. I bandaged my wound with a band-aid, then covered it with a long-sleeved top.My stomach wasn't hungry, but I was determined to take care of my nutritional intake from now on. This body is no longer fighting alone, unlike before. There's a life that I'm carrying around.A reasonable enough reason to maintain my health. Despite how much I wanted to leave this world."So

"And Mattheo?" I said the name directly without thinking. The first thing I had to confirm before my work began was where he was. And with whom?All of my mother's plans depended on who she was with now. It would all end up in the same muddy puddle if Natalia was orchestrating all of Mattheo's movements. If she was there, I wouldn't be able to do anything."I need to know where he is right now," I said again, with serious emphasis to let him know I wasn't trying to waste my time."Director Sinclair is not in his office," my new assistant said. "Even if there's something you want us to tell you, we'll do our best to make it available."I sighed in surrender. "Never mind," I retorted. "So? Where's my room?"A door was opened by the hand of an assistant whom I failed to see thanks to the black gloves clinging to his skin. What a large workspace they had provided, for me who was only a business colleague of a small company."Please wear this fur

As if ensnaring me from the puddle of the past, my baby moves brutally every moment my head spins memories of her. He can't see the world yet, and he already knows who his father is.Upset. I was very upset. The universe still hasn't given its permission for me to forget the number one man who hurt my heart the most. My body is just as annoying. And this baby, I wanted to scold him so badly.Why is everything conspiring to make me unable to let go of that man? Why? Luke Davis was right about everything. I can't let myself be shackled to a man who's only learned how to hurt women."Just one word. Tell me where you are right now. And I'll be there right now."I had forgotten about Luke who was still waiting silently on our call. The question further sealed my lips. How could I let him know where I was?His fiancé was secretly committing the sin he hated the most. Not only approaching Mattheo, but my job now is to seduce him."Luke, we'll talk later," I said. I threw away the phone after

Irony. Fear froze my memory until I caught nothing of the moment this taxi took my body away. Two pairs of car tires succumbed to the brake pedal, the rising night rewarding me with a sight that I wanted to be involved in last time."Just take the rest," I said, not knowing the exact amount of fare money I had given the taxi driver.The driver shouted incredulously, commenting on me looking like a madman, staggering into the closed company premises.There were no guards or I didn't see them, Sinclair Corporation where I was currently working, went inside because I had no one to go home to now.Cold, my feet were not even padded felt how cruelly the night was throwing away my already victimized body. In my pants pocket, that's the source of all the ringing my phone gives me.The vibration haunts me, following me until I reach my unlocked office. Once inside, I throw away the cell phone, which is ringing because Luke Davis keeps calling me.I know, universe, I get it. For the angel who