All Chapters of Billionaire's Unwanted Contract Wife: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Ah! Thank you very much, ma'am!" My mom interrupted me and snatched the black card away from me.My words were cut short by her immediately taking over my conversation with Tamara. She put on her fake demeanor again, sprinkled with a manipulative smile. It was obvious she didn't want to let me talk to Tamara as much as I wanted."You don't need to bother, our daughter Belle is already working. She can earn her own money,” my mother said in her soft, seductive voice. However, her hand was the opposite of her words.Rejecting the credit card, yet her hand gripped it tightly.“Our family is happy to spend money on the people we love,” Tamara said innocently. "Belle will soon be an official Davis family member, she'll have to get used to all this treatment. Luke will also make sure Belle is provided for from now on."Oh, Aunt Tamara, don't say that. You have no idea how pleased my mom is with your words.My very materialistic

"No. Of course not, Doctor. ANow, how about you tell me about my illness right away? That would save more time."My mouth did not stop trying to distract the doctor's keen intuition, smelling something wrong with me.It wasn't just this doctor. Probably all the nurses in this hospital also realized that something was wrong with my marriage. Everyone knows I'm the wife of Mattheo Sinclair, the owner of this hospital.And my husband, himself, is more comfortable going out with his half-sister-in-law than his legal wife.A letter came out from behind the report printer. The creaking sound that came out was so warm, that I imagined that the doctor in front of me had deliberately printed the examination results late because he didn't want anyone to know about my condition.“It would be better if the owner sees it first,” said the doctor, as an outstretched hand handed a wad of documents in an envelope.I grabbed the white envelope in agitation. Whatever was written inside, it had to be som

Opening my car door with a force that didn't wait for me to give her permission anymore.“Here. Have a drink.” His fingers thrust, or should I say crammed into my mouth, a black pill with a pungent odor.It tastes bitter too. Before I could protest, Luke Davis had forced me back to swallow the bottle of mineral water that had accompanied him here.I swallowed the pill, in a fit of confusion. Just as my throat was getting used to the bitter taste, I realized the medicine Luke Davis had given me instantly eased the pain in my head.That quickly.“What poison did you give me?” I asked, somewhat annoyed, of the grim reaper who had just saved my life.“Your medicine is horrible,” I said again as a testimony to how effective the black pill he gave me was. During my 10 years of sick company, I even needed to get four injections in the neck if I wanted the pain in my head to go away.And with Luke Davis, he

"My daughter. I was talking to you." Ragen cornered me again with his words.The clinking sound of cutlery at this large table suddenly stopped in unison. Mattheo and Natalia who were sitting next to me, seemed to be deliberately silent to wait for me to answer.“I...” my words stopped mid-tongue, as Ragen's sharp eyes stared at me behind his golden glasses."I don't know, ma'am. I haven't been paying enough attention to the company lately. In the future, I will be more conscious,” I said. I pushed back my chair to welcome my body to stand, forming an apologetic posture in front of the cold old woman."There's no need to apologize. Sit down,” she ordered with a wave of her hand. "Are you sick? You shouldn't be neglecting your company like that. You know your company is affiliated with us, right?"I nodded my head with increasing heaviness. “I will try harder in the future.”Ragen shook her head before rele

This expulsion was no joke at all.Their trust in me was as thin as the distance between my room and the two bodyguards standing in front of the stairs. They were watching me, even though I still had until tomorrow night to be expelled.I looked at the large suitcase beside me that was still empty. I had to fill it up now if I didn't want to meet another unpleasant expulsion."What should I do..." I said weakly. I stroked my head, which suddenly hurt again. I'm sure the pain in my head right now isn't because of my illness, it's because my desire to stay here is being blocked.'Mattheo... I haven't answered his questions about Luke Davis. And he hasn't gotten any clarity on my illness either. But why is he silent? With her emotional nature, it would make more sense if she locked me up now, and forced me to explain everything.'My thoughts were chaotic and erratic. My head hurt, and so did my stomach. Not done with Mattheo, now I had to dea