âSarah, you can trust me. I wonât ever be with her. You are different from all those other women. I really want to be with you. If I didnât, I wouldnât have cut off ties with all of them. Donât you believe me now?â
Sarah sobbed gently, âIf youâve accepted that itâs over with her, why do you still keep her photo in your wallet? Why do you still miss her? Donât you see how much itâs hurting me?â
Charles stared at her. âSheâs just another woman from my past!â
A marriage bound by a contract, and she was obliged to accept it. He was her billionaire boss, and she was his secretary. She gave him everything he wanted, but her love was neglected. When she decided to leave, he offered her a contract marriage to make her stay. However, someone else occupied his heart in this love triangle, and he couldnât offer her anything except his talents in bed. After their marriage, she endured the pain, but scheme after scheme eroded her tolerance. Finally, she was ready to leave him, but suddenly he refused to let her go.
âSarah, have I told you that you could leave? Remember, Iâm your boss. You are my secretary and my wife!â Angrily, he shouted again, âSarah, Iâm your man!â
âUh? My man?â Sarah laughed and stared at him.
Tears began to slip down her cheeks. âAre you my man? Mr. President, I am just a mere possession of yours and will never be your wife! Set me free, Iâm begging you!â
