In Contract with You
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She finally found him. She finally met him. She wasn't even surprised with their same look anymore because she knew they're totally different people.
They really are.
When Althea Ignacio finds a new way to start, she believes only in one way. That's when she'll have her own baby. And there's only one person she can think about and that is Rhyne De Vera. The popular, hot, gorgeous man in the States. But there is a dark secret beyond his admirable identity and good recognition on screen, that is being a bad boy. A perfect playboy. She offered him a deal but he refused and she had nothing to do but to black mail him...
Make a baby with her or she'll expose his dark secret.
But fate started to play a trick as Althea was betrayed by her body and heart when she felt the pleasure she never felt before as Rhyne thrust his hard length deep into her sensitive part.
Can they still follow what's written as they will be In Contract with each other?
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