“If you do it again,” he says, putting his hand on the belt, “I’ll take your pants off and whip you.”
“W-what?!”
“Yes,” he answers calmly. “I’ll whip you. With this belt.” He shakes the belt buckle on his trousers. “I’ll raise you, Vasylisa. In a year I’ll make you an exemplary wife. Next husband will thank me.”
He smirks. Asshole. I hate him.
Play the role of a contractual fiancée for a rich handsome man— what could be easier? And if something goes off the plan?
Besides, the handsome guy is also not averse to breaking the contract.
But let him stew! Do I really won’t stand it? Even don’t think about it!
The continuation is called “The Contract Wife.”