Chapter 1 : The devil's proposal
The rain was pouring relentlessly Against the window of the grand office on the 50th floor. Sara stood there, Her hands trembling as she clutched her old bag. Acroos from her sat a man who look more like a god then a human,but his eyes were cold and ice.
Zyan malik : The man who could destry her father business with a single phone call.
" I don't have all day, sara" zyan's voice was deep, sending a shiver down her spine. He didn't even look up from the documents on his mahogany desk. "Your father owes me ten million dollars. Money he doesn't have. "
Sara swallowed hard,her voice barely a whisper. "Please Mr. zyan. Give us some more time. We will pay you back. My father is 'mittcel marsh' he is sick.
Finally, zyan looked up. A smirk played on his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes. " Time is money, and you have run out of it. However, I
am a businessman . I like deals."
He stood up, his towering figure casting a dark shadow over her. He walked slowly toward her, stopping just inches away. The Scent of his expensive woodsy cologne overwhelmed her senses, making her dizzy.
" Marry me, " he said, his voice dangerously low, vibrating in the silent room. Sign the contract, be my wife for 1 year, and your father's dept is wiped clean. He gets to live, and you get to be a "billionaire's bride".
Sara felt the word spinning. " Marriage? But... You don't even like me! We haven't spoken in years! Why me? "
Zyan leaned in, his cold breath brushing against her ear. "Because, sara, I don't need a wife. I need a pawn. And you... You have the perfect face to play in the part"
"Zyan's eyes Darkned and he watching her hesitation. 'Ting ting, sara my patience is thin. " sara looked into his cold eyes and realised this wasn't just about the debt, there was a secret zyan was hiding a reason why he specifically choose her, and she was about to find out the hard way. "