Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

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She’s a beautiful woman, born from a decent, respected, and morally upright family. What more do you need in a woman?/She’s intelligent, and most of all, you two grew up together.” (1

Brian grabbed the keys and started to walk towards the door. However, by the time he got to the entrance, a few men in black blocked his way.

“Listen to your mother, young mas-

“Bang!”

“Arghh!”

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Brian watched the guard with condescending eyes as he rolled on the floor from how ruthlessly he had tossed him over his shoulder just now.

Two guards blocked the entrance with their hands outstretched.

“F*ck!… I don’t want to fight today. Get out of my way.” Brian tried to rein in his anger. He had been fighting for his freedom ever since he returned home.

“What’s so good about that worthless woman…what’s her name again?… Piper? Will you only listen to me if I kill her?”

Brian screamed like an Insane person with

touch a hair on her head, but only If you agree to marry.”

old enough to make his own decisions.” A deep voice sounded before a

husband and picked up the glass of wine she was Just offered by

took the opportunity to leave the

she and her husband could be seen in the large sitting room a moment

do you think you are doing?”

to walk into the house when her husband- grabbed her

son or his girlfriend in any way, I will make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!” he

was an older version of Brian before she chuckled and patted his face. “What can you do? You couldn’t do anything 27 years ago. What makes you think you can do anything

Nancy!” he uttered, obviously restricting his

“I’m not asking for too much. Stop spoiling your Son, and let me do my job as his Mother.”

breath and lowered his tone. “I might have allowed my life to be ruined by the circumstances you and your family created years back, but don’t ever think I will

get

with her fingers that were messing with his pajama’s button. His face looked disgusted as he stared

“See, you can’t do it.” She walked away from him while saying, “Brian is my son, and as his mother, I know what is best

man shut his eyes and tightened his fist while gritting his

his motorbike, breaking road protocol as he sped across the night city without a proper destination in mind. The young man was enraged, and the only way to calm his head was to feel the wind, sing in the studio, or do dangerous sports.

him. Brian first thought the person was another guard sent by his

other person asked. Her helmet was opened at the front so she could get

He loves dangerous sports and does it