The bride for the oligarch. Koroleva I.

- But you said that you just need to play a role! There was no talk of proximity! - I didn’t even try to hide the panic.

- Did you read the contract, baby? - Mark Leonidovich smiled predatoryly, and everything inside me froze. “You will become my wife, and our marriage will not be fictitious.

I was left no choice.” I had to sign a document according to which I should play the role of the bride for the oligarch. But why didn’t they warn me that this goat would be so sexy? And having looked at him, I will not notice the substitution of the contract.