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Contractually Married

As they openly say 'life isn't fair', well for me, that's exactly the definition of my own life...not until I reached the age of 18, where I signed the most stupid arrangement and contract in my life. Do you know what consist of that 'so-called' arrangements? Well, let me tell you... it's just me and my name who and which is going to be tied 'contractually' to the end of the name of my jerk of a (so-called) husband. You heard that---Contractually? Yes. We're just going to be 'contractually 'married' for five years.. for five long years. And since it's only for five years, we don't have to act like those typical husband and wife or a lovey-dovey-couple that you can see everywhere holding each other's hands while walking, hugging, kissing.. and ohh.. eating each other's face. Because that's exactly the opposite situation of our 'marriage'. He hates me with all his guts and same with me, although I really don't know why and where his hates coming from. - - - - - - - - - - - - So, here I am... Arriana Angela Kelley- Smith, married to Alexander Jonathan Smith who is known to be one of the successful and richest bachelor 'slash' womanizer in the whole business state of California. Hmmp! little did they know, he was already married 'to me' four years ago.

JaycelleRodriguez · Urban
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60 Chs

Chapter thirty-eight: Future sister-in-law

Rian's POV:

After a lot of congratulations that we received from both of our families, we finally found an excuse to free ourselves from their 'babies, babies, and babies conversation.

"What's the name again of your fiancee, Dani?" 

I turned to my brother while holding Alex's hand.

"Sophia." 

He answered while looking at the few people around.

I can't help but to ask myself again.

-'Sophia? why do I always encounter that name?'-

"Are you searching for her?" I asked him again.

"Yes."

I rolled my eyes with his one-word answers.

"Can you at least form even a single or a simple sentence, Dani? God, you're so annoying!"

But he also turned to me----irritated.

"And how do you want me to answer your questions? Her name is Sophia. Yes, I'm searching for her. Is that what you want?"