All Chapters of A Contract Not To Fall In Love : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Ivy's eyes fluttered open, morning light streaming through the window. She felt warmth envelop her, Victor's strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her close.Soft kisses grazed her shoulder, sending shivers down her spine. Victor's chest pressed against her back, his steady heartbeat a soothing rhythm.His hand caressed her stomach, gentle strokes that ignited a flutter within. Ivy's breath caught, her senses awakening."Good morning," Victor whispered, his breath tickling her ear.Ivy smiled, her voice barely above a whisper. "Morning."Victor's hold tightened, his lips tracing the curve of her neck. Ivy's eyes closed, basking in the tender touch.Their bodies swayed, a gentle rock, as if still dancing to the rhythm of their love. The morning light cast a golden glow, illuminating their peaceful haven."Sleep well?" Victor asked, his voice filled with warmth.Ivy nodded, her hair brushing against his chin. "You?""Best sleep of my life," Victor replied, his hand drifting to her hip

Victor's arms enveloped Ivy, pulling her close as the door closed behind the Smith brothers. The sound of their departure faded into the silence, leaving only the soft hum of the city outside.Ivy's eyes searched his, her gaze piercing the mask he wore. Her fingers traced the lines of his face, seeking the truth beneath."What happened?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Her breath danced across his skin, sending shivers down his spine.The tension lingered, palpable in the air. Victor's expression smoothed, his features rearranging into a calm facade."Nothing, baby," he lied, his voice gentle. His lips curved into a reassuring smile.But Ivy's eyes narrowed, sensing the evasion. Her gaze probed deeper, seeking the secrets he kept."Don't hide things from me, Victor," she said, her voice laced with concern. Her hands slid up his chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his face.Victor's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning. His pupils dilated, drinking in the depth o

Ethan's expression was grim as he paced the mansion's expansive living room, his footsteps echoing off the marble floor. Julian and Lucas sat on the plush couch, their faces etched with concern."Julian, tell me the truth," Ethan said, stopping in front of him, his voice firm but controlled. "Are you betraying Victor?"Julian's eyes darted around the room, lingering on the crystal chandelier before settling on Ethan's intense gaze. "I don't know what you're talking about."Lucas leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. "We know about the suspicious meetings, Julian. The ones you've been having with Victor's business rivals. What's going on?"Julian's face remained neutral, but a faint flush crept up his neck. "Just business meetings, Lucas. Nothing to worry about."Ethan's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with possibilities. "Julian, we're your brothers. We know you. Something's off."Julian shrugged, attempting nonchalance. "You're just being paranoid, Ethan."Lucas stood up, his tall

Ivy's eyes snapped back into focus, her gaze darting to the oven. The smoke alarm's shrill beeps punctuated the air, shattering the intimate moment she'd shared with Victor.She pushed Victor away, her hands against his chest. "Move!" The word burst from her lips, laced with frustration.Victor stumbled back, his eyes never leaving hers. Concern etched his features.Ivy rushed to the oven, yanking open the door. A wave of smoke billowed out, carrying the acrid scent of burnt cake.Her beautiful cake was ruined.Ivy's face crumpled, her lips trembling. She felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes.She slammed the oven door shut, the noise echoing through the kitchen.Victor approached her, his footsteps soft on the tile floor."Ivy?" His voice was gentle, coaxing.Ivy spun around, her eyes blazing with anger and disappointment."You!" she accused, her finger jabbing at Victor's chest. "This is your fault!"Victor's hands rose, palms open in a calming gesture."Calm down, Ivy," he so

The Smith brothers' mansion echoed with raised voices, the tension between Lucas and Julian palpable. Their argument raged on, unchecked.Just as it seemed their disagreement would escalate, Ethan descended the stairs, his eyes narrowing at the scene before him.He was taken aback by the intensity of their exchange. The Smith brothers were renowned for their unbreakable bond and their unwavering loyalty to one another.Ethan strode between them, his authoritative voice cutting through the din."Enough," he said firmly. "What's going on here? It's 3 AM. Why are you arguing?"Lucas's gaze remained fixed on Julian, his expression resolute. "He's hiding something, Ethan. Something big."Julian's face reddened. "You don't understand, Lucas. You're just reacting without knowing the facts."Ethan's eyes locked onto Julian's. "Facts? What facts?"Julian's jaw clenched. "Nothing, Ethan. Just drop it."Ethan's gaze shifted between his brothers. "I won't drop it. Lucas, what's bothering you?"Lu