All Chapters of HIS CONTRACT MARRIAGE : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

As Arabella approached the towering structure, she was momentarily overwhelmed by its grandeur. The building stood as a marvel of modern architecture, its glass façade gleaming in the sunlight, seemingly stretching endlessly into the sky. The entrance was a testament to its splendor, adorned with an assortment of vibrant flowers that appeared as though they had been meticulously chosen to belong there.Stepping inside, she was greeted by an atmosphere of refined elegance. The lobby boasted soaring ceilings, a chandelier adorned with shimmering crystals that seemed to capture the essence of starlight, and walls decorated with tasteful art. The marble floor beneath her feet gleamed with intricate designs, reflecting the space’s opulence.Arabella made her way to the elevator, her emotions in turmoil. Nervousness twisted in her stomach, but excitement coursed through her veins, making her heart race. As the elevator ascended, she couldn’t resist capturing the moment, snapping selfies wit

Arabella was stunned as Rose brought out a cream-colored cocktail dress along with accessories for her date. She couldn't believe it-Prince had sent her a dress.She took it in her hands, her fingers gliding over the smooth, soft fabric. Then, she opened a brown velvet box to reveal a pair of diamond earrings. They were breathtakingly beautiful."It's beautiful," she whispered, still gazing at everything in awe.Rose leaned casually against the door, folding her arms across her chest as she observed Arabella."Do you need help?" Rose finally asked."Yes, please," Arabella replied, her voice soft."I thought as much," Rose said with a smirk as she walked over to assist her.In no time, they were done. Rose even helped with Arabella's hair. Knowing her brother loved curly hair, she refused to straighten it. Instead, she styled Arabella's natural curls, letting them cascade down her back freely. The look was charming and effortlessly elegant."My brother won't be able to keep his hands o

Prince Ethan's POVArabella's lips are impossibly soft, her touch soothing yet electrifying. I wasn't expecting her to take control like this, but the moment her warm mouth enveloped me, I was lost.She looks up at me like a wild cat, fierce and unrelenting, yet brimming with love and passion. Her eyes glisten with mischief as she takes more of me, her determination unstoppable. I try to hold back, not wanting to overwhelm her, but she matches every movement, pushing me closer to the edge.My vision starts to blur as her tongue swirls over my most sensitive spot, teasing the slit with precision that leaves me gasping."Arabella," I groan, barely able to string words together. "You'll be the death of me."She pauses for the briefest moment, her eyes locking onto mine, a devilish smile curling her lips before her tongue continues its torment. Her movements are smooth, deliberate, and intoxicating."I'm close," I pant, the words slipping out like a confession.As if spurred on by my surr

[WILLIAMS MANSION]The Williams family mansion buzzed with lively chatter and the clinking of glasses as family and friends gathered to celebrate. The maids moved briskly, ensuring everything was perfect for the occasion, while the warm aroma of delicacies wafted through the air, hinting at the feast awaiting everyone.Emma’s father and his wife were among the crowd, as were Ethan’s mother and Elizabeth with her husband and two children. Laughter and conversation filled the air as groups of people sat or stood in clusters, catching up on life and exchanging stories.By the pool, Genna’s daughter splashed around with her two friends and Elizabeth’s children, enjoying the sunny day. It was a momentous occasion—Prince Ethan, the family heir, had finally found love, and his fiancée, Arabella, seemed to charm everyone she met. Her radiant smile and graceful demeanor made her the center of attention, and she was treated like a princess.Arabella’s excitement was palpable, though it couldn’t

The two lovebirds were at it again, as if their desire for each other could never be quenched. Their passion burned brightly, unyielding, just like Prince Desmond’s parents, Ethan and Emma. Even in their older years, their love for one another remained fervent, an untouchable bond that time could never erode. Desmond had always admired their connection and quietly wished for a love like theirs. Now, with Arabella, he believed he had found something even deeper—a love that threatened to surpass theirs.Arabella was everything to him, a woman crafted for him by the heavens. She drove him mad in the best way, her presence a constant, magnetic pull on his soul. She had no idea just how much power she wielded over him.Tonight, as they moved together, he was utterly lost in her. She was made for him, her body molding perfectly to his. Her cries filled the room as he pushed deeper, her voice a soft, sensual melody that made him ache for more.“Desmond,” she gasped, her voice trembling with