From Contract Lover To The Billionaire'S Bride

After being betrayed by her boyfriend, Mason, Chloe meets a handsome man at the bar and tries to seduce him. Just before they get to the point, Chloe recognizes the man she kissed—Ethan Foster, the well-known lawyer in the city, a billionaire, and her ex-boyfriend's brother-in-law. Chloe flees the bar and gets a phone call: her father has been framed by Mason and taken into custody. Mason tells Chloe that no one would dare to take this case except Ethan. Chloe begs for Ethan’s help over and over again, but Ethan is only interested in having her in bed. Ethan refuses Chloe because he doesn't want to upset his sister. When Chloe is desperate, Ethan makes a deal with her and takes over her father’s case. As Ethan’s contract lover, Chloe falls in love with him. The return of Ethan’s ex-girlfriend,...

From Contract Lover To The Billionaire'S Bride

After being betrayed by her boyfriend, Mason, Chloe meets a handsome man at the bar and tries to seduce him. Just before they get to the point, Chloe recognizes the man she kissed—Ethan Foster, the well-known lawyer in the city, a billionaire, and her ex-boyfriend's brother-in-law. Chloe flees the bar and gets a phone call: her father has been framed by Mason and taken into custody. Mason tells Chloe that no one would dare to take this case except Ethan. Chloe begs for Ethan’s help over and over again, but Ethan is only interested in having her in bed. Ethan refuses Chloe because he doesn't want to upset his sister. When Chloe is desperate, Ethan makes a deal with her and takes over her father’s case. As Ethan’s contract lover, Chloe falls in love with him. The return of Ethan’s ex-girlfriend,...

The whiskey burned my throat, but not as much as seeing Mason’s smug face on the courthouse steps. I needed to forget—needed to feel wanted. So when the man beside me at the bar brushed his fingers against mine, I didn’t pull away. His lips were soft, then urgent, and for a moment, I let myself drown in them.

Then the bartender called him by name—Ethan. My stomach dropped. I pulled back, heart slamming. The news alert on his phone confirmed it: Ethan Foster. Billionaire lawyer. Mason’s brother-in-law.

I fled, stumbling into the rainy night. My phone rang seconds later—a detective. My father had been arrested. Fraud. Embezzlement. All Mason’s doing.

And then, another call. Ethan’s voice, smooth and cold: ‘You want your father free? Meet me tomorrow. Come alone.’

I whispered, ‘Why would you help me?’

A pause. Then: ‘Because last night wasn’t over. And it won’t be until I say so.’