The Billionaire's Contract Wife 3

rning the cobblestone into a raging sea of murky murmurs and unseen evil. The Underspire's roads were devoid of both carriages and footsteps. St

silently, splash after splash. Elira was effectively a predator and her target was prey. She imagined herself already dressed in the skin of that man. Two years ago, Elira was someone else. In contrast to her former s

d and shifting the satchel slightly while straining to look over his shoulder. It is evident that the cacophony of everyday city life permeated his Frank-like, preoccupied body.

of the fungi's sheer beauty. Wasn't that an illusion? Every lady was imprisoned in Kahili. The woman's complete shock at one of her species expressing her intelligence was beyond words. Seei

t. In a matter of seconds. The class stampede started at a rhythm entirely unfamiliar to a pounding heart due to the faint but noticeable swirl of panic that was racing through Elira's target layer firm. Her escape will be depr

I would advise staying away from the Vales going forward. She squatted down and unzipped her satchel, exposing only a few enchanted gemstones that were glowing a faint blue. They weren't common. Without a sigil, it is illegal to possess. Very expe

started to absorb air slowly. She was able to control every single hair on her back. She knew she had something that looked nothing like a human in front of her the moment she turned. Unnatural, like the body, with no watermarks, umbrella, or pale silver eyes Additionally, blinking was accompanied by a suit that resembled glistening dark glass. She asked softly, "How did you find m

acing as she stood at the base. She was able to run. Go away. Rename her. However, that offer wasn't made as a favor if Kieran Vale truly desired her. It was for a more sinister purpose. What if she didn't? In any case, they would come for

"I like ghosts." "I've been busy staying away from contracts." "Then let's change that." I want to give you one. She put her arms across her body. "Let me guess." You want to kill someone. "Not this time." He stood up and walked ove

itionally, if you decline... He flung a folder onto the table after opening it. pictures. Her former self. Her actual history. "You no longer exist." Elira gazed at the pictures, her bones tinged with icy fear. She muttered, "What's the contr

agement ring on Elira's palm that evening glinted and hissed in an archaic language as she gaz