Contract Marriage With My Billionaire Wife

‘No, no he is a cheater!’ Elle had no clue how to swallow the certain realisation about his identity. She ran with her pounding heart and did not look back at all to see if Sandro had been chasing her or not. She did not want him to follow her or to explain anything, Elle failed to realise the fact that sometimes it was necessary to hear the next person. She was caught as a prey to the assumptions which clouded her mind, and Elle neglected every other fact and moments spent with him. The petrakis family was the most powerful household of the country, no one was their match and it made them stand all alone over the top of the business world. Sandro and Lucas both were only sons of the family and had equal shares, now that Sandro had gotten back his position after proving himself to his father…. the man seemed to be determined to risk everything just for the sake of his girlfriend. ‘I can’t stay with him now, he is not what I want Oh my goodness, only if I knew about him beforehand.’ Elle regretted the moment she first texted him on the social media app called discord, only if she had known how powerful he was and what ties he had then the woman would have been cautious to even befriend him. But now that the perfect moment was gone Elle had no other chance now, the only option she was left with was enduring Sandro or to find someone to help her out. But the whole damned process would require the helper to risk his wealth and life to go against the mighty Petrakis heir. Elle had never imagined that she would get stuck with two such powerful lords, who could turn her life upside down in no time. However they probably already had since their presence had started to affect her. The woman ran by holding the hem of her dress and ignored all the questions which were thrown at her during the run. The maids became concerned over her sudden back- run which sent a shiver down their spines, they expected that the certain act might have made Sandro angry. The man had undergone therapy to control his anger issues and now that Elle had successfully stirred those emotions within him, the consequences were severe. Sandro stood in the arcade with his broken heart and troubled personality, the man had no idea how to react. He expected Elle to be happy upon the matter that now he was able to provide her with every happiness of the world. During their cohabitation they both suffered a lot and could not afford to eat fancy food, but now Sandro was able to buy her everything she desired and wished for. ‘I didn’t know you hate me this much, now that I have changed and want to get back together with you… you aren’t giving me any chance.’ Sandro raked through his hair and glanced at the wall filled with portraits, he felt ashamed and a failure to realise that he was nothing but a useless man. He could not swallow the hard lump of sadness down his throat which was an obvious indication of his troublesome nature. Sandro needed help and a hard blow from Elle which could make him realise that she was not his anymore. Do you think that Elle should give him a second chance? Elle on the other hand was constantly muttering to herself that she could not stay with him. But the fact still remained there that she felt those same hot sensations with his touch, somehow she could still feel sympathy for him and blamed herself for his current condition. But why do you think Sandro suddenly thought of Elle and wanted her back out of nowhere? The woman slammed the door behind her and leaned against it with sweaty palms and temples, Elle did not want to imagine how easily the petrakis family could destroy her life, and she was under constant danger since the lady had no family. No one was there to find her or even to miss her now that she was abducted. The woman walked towards the bed with her limbs shaking and lips quivering, Elle reached for the glass to drink water which slipped from her hand and crashed on the floor. “Elle, are you alright? Hey, talk to me.” Sandro spoke with his concerned voice as he had just arrived in the room while chasing her. He did not want to scare her even more hence waited for her to disappear from his sight. Elle nearly jumped in her place, she did not want to face Sandro now after knowing his identity and acknowledging how scary he can be. She had locked the door which kind of relieved her but his constant voice made her frightful. Elle yelled at him while her eye sockets became filled with tears and the woman plopped on the carpeted floor. “Go away! I don’t want to talk to you. You are a liar, kidnapper and a cheater!” She shouted on the top of her lungs, Elle looked no less than a hysterical woman who had just faced a hard blow from life. But well that was true too! The woman curled her knees close to her chest in fright and hid her head in the knees. Sandro could hear her sobs but did not want to leave her alone at that moment, he could understand that she was angry at him and despised his previous acts, but the man was unable to let her go! The man slammed his fist on the door which scared Elle, she imminently stood up in horror that Sandro was trying to break the door. She reached for the window just when the door broke down and crashed on the carpet. “NO! Wait, stop!” Sandro saw her running towards the window, which was opened and as they were on the third floor. He was accurate in the presumption that Elle would do whatever was in her hands to stay away from him. Even if the escape meant suicide! But well, hereby I ask you was suicide the solution? Do you think she should have jumped from the window? Sandro dashed towards her and grabbed her from the waist, he pulled her and hugged the woman from behind. “If you want to jump, then we both will do it!”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.