Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 12

POV: *Damon*

The liquid gold in my glass slipped down my throat like butter. The smokey flavor was not my favorite of alcohols but whatever got the job done.

The ice cubes clinked in the glass as I sipped the whiskey while casually stretching across the sofa in my father’s house.

Ashton and our father were on the other couch arguing, which always put a delightful skip in my step. Anytime Ashton was getting yelled at, I was delighted.

“Four hundred dollars?” Our father, Dalton, snarled, throwing the bill on the table like it was trash. “For flower centerpieces?”

“Each.” Ashton groaned, rubbing his forehead from what was most likely a building headache. I grinned to myself around my glass.

“Are they made of gold?” Dad sneered. “She’s already $4,000 over budget!”

“I know, Father,” Ashton said in exasperation. “But what do you expect me to do? She won’t compromise.”

“She’s your fiancee,” Dad said and glared at him. “Make sure you put her in her place or else.”

I snorted at the very thought. Put Corinna in her place? The idea was absurd. Corinna didn’t listen to anyone, especially about spending money.

Both Ashton and our father looked at me with annoyed expressions.

“Why is he even here?” Ashton growled, hooking his thumb at me.

I sipped my whiskey before I replied, “I need to talk to Father. I’m just waiting my turn.”

“That’s right,” Dad nodded. “I just needed to speak with you about this matter first.”

He glared at the bill, getting up from his seat. “Fix this, Ashton, or you’ll be paying for the wedding.” Father turned to me. “I’ll meet you in my office shortly.”

I nodded, and he left, leaving me and Ashton alone.

It was a truly grave mistake on his part. But I was all too ready for the encounter coming my way. Ashton grit his teeth, rounding on me with a death glare that could curdle milk. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“I assure you I don’t know what you mean,” I said casually, setting my empty glass on the table.

red with rage, and I

couch, simply

a problem with me marrying Adelaide?” I drawled, calmly. The calmer I was, the more irate Ashton became.

as his temper rose, just as I knew

he thought he could intimidate me.

to marry

cocky, Damon. I know

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am I planning?” I smirked, watching how his anger grew. If he could, he would’ve buried me six feet under by now.

“And she better not. think she can go to the press about our relationship. That

sending him a wary glance.

her sign that NDA,” Ashton ranted to himself, not even

out as much information from him as I could. I knew his anger would make him speak without thinking.

made. I couldn’t have her spilling our relationship all over the press. Lucky for me, she was dumb enough to buy that

snapped into

keeping my face impassive, though I wanted to do more than be peaceful

now.

you could break up with her for Corinna, and she couldn’t say a thing? Clever,” I said, my blood

one weakness. I glanced at the glass he’d emptied five

needed to get the paperwork together, and I’d marry her. I needed to say something to buy me some time. Corinna’s clout, connections, and money will help my campaign. Adelaide’s cute,

he did everything.

wasn’t ready to smash everything in sight, including his face. The mere idea that Corinna compared to Adelaide

telling me this? I already knew all

don’t think you can turn Adelaide against me. She’s too in love with me to go along with your

every ounce of self-control in my body not to

to give credit where it was due.

I

not caring about this conversation anymore. I got

be rid of

That’s why she didn’t stay with you, you’re useless trash. Everything you have is given to you by the family. You couldn’t provide for her

you say so.”

mouth to retort, probably another insult, but my father’s assistant walked out of his office, saving me from listening to any more of Ashton’s drunken rant.

young master,” Louis, our father’s long-term assistant,

a pleasant chat, but I’d be lying,” I told Ashton coldly as I got to my feet. I walked

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even glance