An Agreement With The Billionaire
Emmanuel Joshua
“Let's make an agreement.”
Sydney nodded, not even listening.
“Since you have no place to stay and no money to provide and support your daily needs.”
Sydney shot her a skeptical and suspicious gaze.
“What's the condition?”
Without mincing a word, he replied – “Be my wife.”
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Jordan's father wanted an assurance that the family would continue for generations, so in order to inherit his father's wealth, he needed a fake wife.
To get back the job, Sydney needed to be his fake wife.
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“Just to remind you, Jordan Phillips,” Sydney warned, “no kissing, no hugs, no holding hands and definitely no sex.”
“We need to hold hands in public, woman,” disagreed Jordan.
They made the agreement clear as crystal. But there was still one thing that was not clear: the don't-fall-in-love-with-me agreement.