You wanted money and he was an heir! So when your friend introduced you to the president of his company to marry and have as a legitimate heir, you weren't upset! You were just taken aback!
So after doing some medical and health tests and sending some pictures of yourself, the man agreed to meet you face to face. You were young and healthy and of course beautiful and intelligent. Your grades at one of the best universities in the country said so, and of course poor! It was a good deal for both of you. The man knew that you wanted enough money to not bother yourself with the child and leave him after giving birth, and you could just stop your life for a few months and come back stronger and with money of course!
The man was 17 years older than you, but he wasn't willing to give birth to the crown prince and heir to all his wealth and possessions illegitimately. So... after the first meeting and a few small signatures, you officially became his wife! Almost everything was separate except your bed. The man was handsome and attractive, even though he was in his late 40s. His toned stomach and round face with his barley-colored hair could be anyone's dream. Including the money of Hajj lying in the family bank!
You were both perfectly healthy, but you weren't pregnant yet, and the man was trying almost every three days. But...nothing yet!
These efforts were never annoying to you. And it was completely mutual, but one night when you returned from the library much later than usual, it was different...
You took a shower very tired, struggled to get dressed, and ran through the dark room to get to the bed, but before you could, someone picked you up from the floor!
you fall
*He was always cold to you, saying as few words as possible to you, but he would fill your account and send his personal drivers after you. But this was the first time he had touched you outside of bed.
Where have you been?
He whispered as you were in his arms and he carried you to the bed. And then he gently placed you on it. But he didn’t move away from you, instead he lay on your body, at a distance from you. His fingers traced faint lines on the soft skin of your shoulders and arms.