Falling for His Contracted Wife

Chapter 2 – An underlying attraction

Wayne pounded into her as her cries echoed around the walls. He thought it might take a while before he could have her, but she proved ready and willing. She didn’t resist. She reacted sweetly to his every touch. When he entered her, it seemed her insides were sucking him in. She was tight, and her warmth was pleasurable to him. Her body and skin were too soft. She was very pliant. He grunted against her neck as he spilled his seed inside her. Her body trembled beneath him, and she whimpered after shouting in ecstasy. She was panting against his ears. He’s not finished with her yet, though. Only now did he realize how brilliant his decision was. She would be a nice companion in bed. But of course, she’s his wife. New wife. He was reminded of the previous one for a moment, and his expression darkened.

Andrea didn’t notice anything as she was too exhausted to move and open her eyes. Her body was still reacting to his movements, though. Soon, she could feel him thrusting inside her again, and she couldn’t help moaning as she touched his waist. She didn’t have the energy to cling to his body. She let him continue and do what he wants. She felt so full inside, and she could feel his heat and the warmth that exploded inside her. That’s right. She agreed to bear his children. In the last two weeks that he hadn’t touched her, she was confused. Didn’t he say he wanted me to have his child? She wasn’t exactly looking forward to it, but he’s a handsome man. She realized as much. She thought that making love with someone like him couldn’t be so bad. Now, she can prove it to be true. She did have a bit of a crush on him when she was a child.

When she stepped into his office, he had just gotten off the phone. His mother had been bugging him already, telling him to get a new wife and start a family. His parents are getting old, and they want grandchildren. He snorted as he looked down at a document right before Andrea walked in. She was confident when she stepped inside his office, but it deteriorated, given his lack of reaction. As he kept alternating between her and the proposal she handed over, a plan was formed in his mind. A proposal, huh? Why doesn’t he make one?

He remembers her, of course. That child who followed him around, playing with his cars, tanks, and army soldiers. Oh yes, that toy gun that she accidentally used on herself. That was the most stupid thing he’d ever seen, but it was so memorable that she went home crying with a red dot on her forehead. Upon hearing what happened from the neighbors, his mom took his toy gun and smashed it to pieces.

He can say that she grew up beautifully. Her face retained her exquisite features.

By the time she finished talking, he still hadn’t finalized how to propose such a thing to her. He needed a woman. One that his mother would approve of. She’s bound to remember Andrea. His mother liked her as a child, a playmate of her daughters. She will do.

He couldn’t risk picking up a random woman from the street or from a club with such a plan. He doubts he could trust another woman with his heart and life. Never again would he be lied to and betrayed. He promised himself that when he signed his name on the divorce papers.

But with Andrea’s appearance, he doesn’t exactly “trust” her, given how they haven’t been in contact in years. Still, his sisters reconnected with her in recent years. He frowned. What would his sisters say? He shook his head. Never mind. They’re both old already. They can figure things out by themselves.

When she exited his office, he immediately confirmed her contact details with his secretary. It’s on the proposal she left as well. Huh. On that same paper, he started outlining his needs and conditions. And, of course, what he can offer to make her agree.

When Andrea received a call two days later, asking her to visit Mr. Wayne Anderson’s office, she was thrilled. She grabbed the newest proposal she started working on. It was only a rough draft, but the proposals she’s making are based on her father’s previous businesses, so it wasn’t that hard, but it was still hard.

She was too cheerful for his liking. She showed up with a very bright smile and greeted him excitedly. He let her talk first as he scrutinized her physical attributes. She’s not so bad.

Andrea started feeling differently, given the way he looked her over. Even so, she managed to continue and finish her delivery of information.

“So, what do you think?” she finally asked.

Wayne showed a nonchalant reaction before standing up and moving around the table. He sat across her on the couch.

“I can agree to your previous proposal and help you make it better. Make sure it’s successful.” He noticed the way her face brightened and her smile widened.

“But . . .” He let that hang between them.

Andrea almost wanted to pout, but she’s no longer twenty. She’s already thirty.

“But . . .?” She knew he wanted her to prompt him and raised an eyebrow.

His gaze unsettled her a little. It was the same look when she entered his office the first time. Two days ago.

“I have my own conditions. A separate proposal. If you agree to my terms, I can accept the second proposal you brought today.”

Andrea narrowed her eyes on him. Does he have a proposal for her? Is there anything she can help him with? That’s highly doubtful.

“What are your conditions?” Nevertheless, she’s curious to know what this man would want from her. She reached into the glass of water served by his secretary.

“Marry me.”

He stated that without any emotion. A blank expression on his face. He only glanced at her for two seconds before looking outside the window.

Andrea felt like she was hearing things. No way would those words come out from a man like him.

“Did you say something?” she asked, carefully taking a sip. She’s a bit intimidated by him, but recalling his past self was enough to calm her nerves. She has a few stories of him that he wouldn’t want to be reminded of. It was a little funny to her.

He reached into a folder containing a document he personally prepared.

“These are my terms.” He handed her the folder, and she accepted.

See? She must’ve spaced out for a moment there.

She lightly coughed and set the glass down when the document’s title jumped to her. She scanned the bold sub-headings as well.

Marriage Agreement? Arrangement? Requirements? Terms and Conditions?

She flipped to count the pages. Four of them.

“Did you give me the correct document? This says Marriage Agreement.”

He studied her for a minute, and his gaze made her feel small.

“You need something from me. I need something from you. It should be a fair trade.”

“You need something from me? You want to marry me?” She blinked, not quite understanding. She’s not delusional enough to think he likes her or something. She simply couldn’t believe it.

“Yes. You marry me, and I’ll help you and your family.”

Boy, that was tempting. Recalling his earlier statement, he’s willing to help out with the two proposals she brought.

“Are you romantically involved with someone?” Seeing her hesitation, he was reminded of one question he forgot to consider. What if she already has someone she wants to marry? Well, that stumped him now.

Andrea pursed her lips. Her eyes traveled to the right before returning his gaze.

“No, there’s no one. Why, though?” Her expression showed her interest.

Wayne heaved a sigh of relief at hearing her answer. Good, that one obstacle is out of the way.