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I’m in love with you demon; contract marriage

I’m in love with you demon; contract marriage

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A contract brought them together. But it was the fire between them that burned the rules to ash. Carlos Knight is known as The Demon—a cold, ruthless CEO with no time for weakness… or love. Evelyn Blackwood is the fallen heiress with nowhere to go. When he offers her a deal—three months as his wife in exchange for survival—she signs without a second thought. But behind the icy stares and clipped orders lies a man fighting something far more dangerous than business rivals: his growing obsession with the woman he should’ve ignored. She’s warm. Bold. Unafraid to challenge his dominance. And the more she pushes, the more he wants to ruin her… gently. Late nights turn into heated silences. A single kiss threatens to unravel the rules. And when he pulls her into his arms, it’s no longer about contracts—it’s about need. But falling for her means breaking the one rule Carlos has always lived by: Never let your heart decide. ******** The storm outside was dying down, but the tension inside the bedroom was only rising. Evelyn stood frozen near the door, holding her robe tighter around herself. Her lips parted slightly when she saw Carlos sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless, a glass of half-finished whiskey in his hand and a haunting look in his eyes. He didn’t look up when he spoke. “You can’t keep avoiding me, Evelyn.” Her breath caught. She wanted to argue, say she wasn’t—but they both knew it would be a lie. “I wasn’t…” she started, but her voice betrayed her. He finally turned to her, his gaze dark, slow, and heavy—like a flame crawling over silk. “You think I don’t see it? The way you hold yourself back, like you’re afraid of what this is.” Evelyn stepped forward, unable to meet his eyes. “I just… I don’t know what this is.” He stood. One step brought him inches from her. Another had her backed gently against the wall. His hand slid around her waist, warm and possessive, pulling her close until their bodies aligned like puzzle pieces finally locking into place. “Let me show you,” he murmured. He bent his head, brushing his lips along her neck—not kissing yet, just breathing her in. Evelyn’s hands instinctively clutched at his shoulders, as her heart thundered against her ribs. “Carlos…” “Say you don’t want me,” he whispered, voice barely audible against her skin. “Say it, and I’ll stop.” But she couldn’t. Not when every inch of her ached for his touch. He lifted his head, their eyes locking in a silence louder than any thunder. And then—God, he kissed her. Not gentle. Not asking. It was a claiming. A kiss that said mine, a kiss that set her soul on fire. His hands roamed her back, her waist, holding her like a lifeline he’d been denied his entire life. And when she moaned softly against his lips, he deepened it, drinking every sound she gave him like it was salvation. The robe slipped from her shoulders. His hands replaced it. No more cold contracts. No more distance. Just her. Just him.
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Chapter 1 - ARE YOU SINGLE?

Drenched in the rain, she stared at the mansion-like hospital in front of her and burst into tears, is this how her father going to die? If he died, then she would be left with nothing, her stepmother was just voted in by the shareholders as the CEO of her father's company today. Not only did they get her father's company, but they also took all his assets and kicked her out of the house, her stepmother poisoned her father, using the chance to seize his assets and become the CEO

She was almost not herself again, she just wanted to end her life, it was too much for her. The doctor called in earlier that they needed money to continue her father's treatment, but she was left with nothing; Both her account and her father's own had been frozen.

She was a stunning girl, labeled as the queen of beauty. Some even nicknamed her as the Epitome of Beauty. Rich guys lined up to date her and marry her, but she rejected them all, none of them caught her attention That was then, when her father was still healthy. Not anymore now, none of them wants to see her again, all her jewelry and clothes were given to her step-sister, all she had left was the maid clothes they gave her, she had her beauty too, but it was all useless because those guys who wanted to have her as their wife now ogle at her, wanting to sleep with her and mock her.

She grabbed her black long hair and started crying in the rain, and then suddenly, the rain stopped falling on her, she knew it was raining, but it stopped falling on her. She suddenly looked up to see a tall man in a suit with an umbrella in his hand.

She looked away quickly, thinking it was one of the guys who were after her, to mock her and have their ways.

"Are you in need of money?" The manly voice forced her to turn her head to him.

"Yes I need money" She answered without hesitation

" Then are you single?" The man asked again, and she moved a bit closer to him

"100 percent," She said After some silence

"Are you sure?"

"I swear on my life," she said, raising her right hand, smiling.

The man in the suit looked at her for some while

"Then how about a contract with my boss?"

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