Chapter 5 Contract

Sabrina's Point Of View:

I secretly smiled as he stepped back and turned his back on me.?

I don't want this but I will seduce him if that's what he wants to agree with my decision, isn't that what he wants??

Some people say that when you defeat a playboy, you hold them by the neck. You can tame them and you will be the one who will give them the rules and instruction.

"Fuck. You do not wear a bra!" My eyes widened and I looked at what I was wearing and swallowed when I saw that I wasn't even wearing a bra.?

"You want to seduce me like that huh? Not wearing a bra?"

I was swallowed. "P-pervert!"

"I don't understand why you are that desperate to be my wife and you even join that freaking Selection," he said while holding a glass of wine.

I was tired of sitting on the sofa while clutching my denim jacket. I didn't even notice that I wasn't wearing a bra, because I was in a hurry when I came here. You stupid Sab!

"I've been telling you this for a long time. I need money for my grandmother who is sick and about to die! I have no hope at all but myself and no one else," I replied.

"You're my secretary and you have enough salary," he said and raised an eyebrow.

"Sir Damian ..." I called calmly. Eventually, something went into my naughty brain so I smiled casually.

"What's that smile?" he said as if nervous about what I was going to do.

I got up and walked to a couch by myself to look at the folder, which I believe was there to set up a marriage. I inhaled deeply, knowing that if I didn't tell him, the opportunity would be lost.

"Don't you want your grandfather to stop you about your marriage? Don't you see the joy of your parents when they found out that I was the one you chose because apart from being your secretary, I can also help you and in your company," I said calmly.

"You don't have enough knowledge of my company, Sabrina. You're my secretary and I think that's enough," he replied coldly.

"I'm going to pretend to be your wife and that way you won't receive any word from your family. Don't you remember what he said that if you haven't had a wife before his birthday you'll lose everything? "?

I don’t let him win this argument, I want to win here. I want that money for my grandma.

I saw that he was stunned so I smiled and took the wine and nodded.

I smiled and added, "If I'm going to be your wife, you can do whatever you want since we're just married on paper and your dad will be even delighted because now their rebel son is awake."

"Shut up. You don't know me, every little thing in me," he said emphatically and angrily.

I was no longer surprised when a loud sound I heard from him, I seemed to have worn out his patience, "I'll let you do what you want in exchange for a marriage contract and money. I can also tell your parents that you've changed and you're not the same as before,"

"You shit! Don't bring that up!" he shouted and looked at me.

I stood up and looked at him boldly.

I was forceful and cold, saying, "You will sign this contract in exchange for the money I want and your secrets. No feelings attached and no sex because I am more familiar with you than you are, but I can have my own life, my wine, and everything else in my life.

"How can you be so damn professional! Aren't you afraid of me?" He came over and I just let him approach me. "You will suffer with me, Sabrina. You will and I can't do anything with my behavior."

Even though my heart was pounding I was still bravely looking at him. He looked down at my lips so I swallowed but he took a deep breath and slowly moved away from me so I could breathe easily.

"It's better with this, Damian. Others won't suspect what you're doing-especially since everyone knows you're married, all we have to do is pretend ..." I said calmly and held the folder.

He turned his back on me so I couldn't see his face. I hope he agrees with what I want because my last card is just about his secret and his whole personality.

"Fine ..." he said calmly and looked at me. "No feelings attached. I don't think I can handle without sex because I use to have one."

"Shut up!" I said irritably and I don't know if I was imagining the rise of the edge of his lip.?

"You can have sex with other girls!"

"I'm not like that, Sabrina. I know how to keep what was said because you will be my wife," he said seriously.

I was swallowed and unable to move from my stand. I'm not used to his face, very serious, and when to speak calmly. I shook my head and didn't speak anymore.

"I will sign this contract," he said and took out his favorite pen that he always carried. "And I hope this marriage will work,"

"You're a jerk," I said in a rude voice and immediately took the folder.

"Yeah. I admit that I'm a jerk, Sab." He laughed and looked at the time because we had been here for some time.?

"Next time, wear a bra if you will come here."