Mr. Blackwood's smile grew wider. "Excellent. Let's get started, shall we?"
He explained that he needed a wife, a figurehead to help him navigate the complexities of high society. In return, he'd pay off my debts and give me a substantial allowance. But there was a catch: we'd have to be married for at least three years, and I'd have to pretend to be his devoted wife in public. contract marriage with the devil billionaire
I stared at the imposing skyscraper, my heart racing with a mix of fear and determination. The Devil's Spire, they called it. The headquarters of Blackwood Enterprises, the most ruthless and successful conglomerate in the world. And I was about to make a deal with its enigmatic CEO, the man known only as Mr. Blackwood. Let's get started, shall we
"So, Miss Grey," he said, his voice low and smooth, like silk. "I understand you're in a bit of a financial bind. I'm willing to offer you a way out, but it comes with a price." I stared at the imposing skyscraper, my heart
I hesitated, torn between my morals and my desperation. But as I looked into his eyes, I saw something there, a glimmer of... interest? Amusement? I couldn't quite tell.
And with that, I sealed my fate. I was now bound to the Devil Billionaire, married to him in all but name. But as I looked into his eyes, I wondered: what had I just gotten myself into?
Other options. The phrase sent a shiver down my spine. I knew I was taking a risk, but I also knew I had no other choice.