The Trillionaire's Contractual Bride
âThe contract was only for a year, Mr Gray. I marry you for one year and you stay the fuck away from my properties,â her tone was high-pitched annoyance and anger.
âYou got it all wrong, sugar. The contract was to quench my thirst for you but all you did was fuel that desire. Now, I want to own you. Your body, heart and fucking soul,â that honeylike baritone was void of its usual teasing now.
He meant every word of it. There was no escape for her.
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As she lay on the operating table, bleeding to death from an abortion her husband, Regal had arranged, Claire saw her life flash before her eyes.
Even in her dying state, he refused her a transfusion because donating blood would âhurtâ his unborn child.
The words pierced through her heart. The man she'd given her world to chose her sister over her without blinking.
But then life smiled at her and she was given a second chance to correct her mistakes.
What happens when she gambles this chance by stealing from the famous trillionaire, Asher Gray? What will be her fate when he barges into her life and overturns her world with his wicked seduction?
When life throws Regal at her feet, begging for a second chance, when old flames ignite, will she let go of the past and forgive or pursue the prospect of a beautiful new love?
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