The Payment

When Myrrh Javier unknowingly bumped the side mirror of the brand new Lamborghini Veneno of the billionaire inventor Quen Ibañez, he demanded for payment. With her depleting funds due to her business expansion and hospital expenses of her mother, she couldn't right away write a check for the billionaire. Puzzled wh...

Hating Tristan

My breath quickened and his lips hovered over my neck. His warm breath hit my skin and my eyes fluttered closed, "This isn't part of the contract," the words came out shakily. He chuckled making me shutter, "My dear Eliza, the contract states that you are my wife," his lips trailed up my jaw to my lips, "and I do wha...