Contract Marriage: I Pregnant With The Heir

Contract Marriage: I Pregnant With The Heir

Chapters: 384
Updated: 06 Feb 2025
Author: Whispering Willow
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Synopsis

Once I thought I would die alone. But you know what? I married a hot guy! I thought he was just an ordinary handsome man. One day I met him at my company gate! Gosh! He was my CEO! My baby was the heir to his billions of assets! I met my rivals in love, and he kicked them out. I heard his first love wanted to snatch him away from me, and he even kneeled to beg, "Babe, I have no connection with her! You're my one and only!" I chuckled. I know everyone praised us for our perfect marriage. I just wanted to see love in his eyes. We slept together, ate together, and traveled together. Oh, what are you asking about?... What's he doing now? Oh, he is begging me to have more babies for him! Don't worry, I won't agree with him. Before that, I want to enjoy the world of two with him! Wait a minute! My man is calling me! I'll tell you more about us next time!

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Chapter 1: Sudden Marriage | Contract Marriage: I Pregnant With The Heir

In August, the weather in Ferliburg was scorching and dry.

Marriage License Bureau.

Mirabella Koerner was filling out registration forms, and next to her stood a dignified man with a cold demeanor that differed him from ordinary people. Even the staff took a few more glances at him.

"Ro..." Mirabella suddenly stopped writing and turned to ask him, "What's your name? Ro?..."

The staff asked in surprise, "Don't you know each other?"

The man ignored the question and took the pen from Mirabella's hand. He bent down and wrote his name-Rodriguez Carr.

After all the procedures, they received their marriage license.

Then, the two walked out of the bureau.

Rodriguez frowned heavily as he spoke, "I married you because of my grandfather. What are you marring me for?"

"I need a partner," Mirabella responded without hesitation. "With my family situation, no one wants to marry me. I might end up alone."

Her frank answer surprised Rodriguez, but he just said, "I'll pick you up to visit Ralf this afternoon."

Then, he handed her a key and an access card and continued, "Room 2801, Building 88, Rhym District. Move there as soon as possible."

Mirabella stared at his thin lips. He had such beautiful lips, but what he said contained no warmth.

As soon as she took the things, Rodriguez turned and left.

Mirabella looked at his tall back and saw the car not far away. She didn't know it was a Lamborghini.

She didn't know Rodriguez's true identity either. Today was the first day she met him.

She was in a hurry to marry him because she had to save herself.

She was indeed not familiar with Ralf Carr, Rodriguez's grandfather. They had only met each other twice. However, for some unknown reason, Ralf appointed his grandson to marry her.

Lamborghini sped away, and Mirabella came to her senses and stopped a taxi.

She got in the back seat of the car with a heavy heart. Then, memories surged in her mind.

"Fitch! You disappointed me so much! Hugh is about to take the college entrance examination! How much did you lose in gambling? Your creditors have even found our son in his school! What if he gets dropped out of school because of you?! His future must be ruined!"

"Yell! Yell! You only know how to yell all day long! If you're not satisfied with me, divorce! Leave now! Take Hugh away! I'm not responsible for his education!"

"Don't think I don't want to leave! I've been enduring you for the sake of Hugh! I'll leave you once he gets into college! Even if I go begging, I won't need your money! I'm trying to make a wholesome family for Hugh, but I've made him live such a miserable life... Ohh..."

Mirabella's parents had another big argument this morning.

Her mother, Marcia Brown, screamed hysterically in despair because her father's creditors took the only TV set in her family's house away.

These were not enough to suffocate Mirabella. What truly suffocated her was the phone call she accidentally heard last night.

Her father, Fitch Koerner, was a damn gambler. He even wanted to sell her for two hundred thousand dollars!

He forced her to marry a bully in their town!

That was why she agreed to Ralf's request and married Rodriguez in such a hurry.

Ralf told her that Rodriguez had houses, cars, a stable job, and no bad habits. He hoped she would consider being Rodriguez's bride.

The taxi was heading towards Cyan Town...

Mirabella regained her composure, took out her phone, and called her mother. "Marcia, pack your luggage. I'll go and pick you up now. Let's move out."

"Mirabella, don't..."

Before Marcia could finish speaking, a beep came. Someone took the phone away.

"Marcia! Are you alright?! Marcia!!" Mirabella panicked, gripping her phone tightly and urging the driver to drive faster.

Chapter 2: Be Sold | Contract Marriage: I Pregnant With The Heir

When Mirabella hurried home, her mother sat on the sofa with tears in her eyes and red and swollen marks on her face.

"Marcia, did he hit you?" Mirabella was startled. She looked around in anger and asked, "Where's he?"

"Mirabella, why did you come back?" Marcia was so anxious that she was about to cry, feeling her daughter was going to die.

Before Mirabella could answer, Fitch came in with three men.

"Here is my daughter, Mirabella! Take her away!" Fitch was drunk, his footsteps a bit floating, but his tone was greasily radiant.

Mirabella saw a bald and fat man staring at her with a lewd smile and a long scar on his ugly face.

She didn't expect the nightmare to come so quickly!

"Whew! She looks so hot! She has a sexy name, aha! Bella. Belle. Beauty, right? Sexy beauty! I like her!"

He greedily gazed at her, blew a dirty whistle, and winked at the men next to him.

The two strong men rushed over and directly controlled Mirabella. "Miss Koerner, please!" Not only did their voice sound rough, but their movements were also cruel!

"Mirabella!" Marcia was almost scared to death.

"Let go of me!" Mirabella struggled angrily; her eyes stubborn. "Shit! Let go of me! I have marriage freedom! It's illegal for you to do so!"

"Illegal? Isn't gambling illegal? I don't know any laws! I only know money!" Fitch shouted with a drunken expression. "You are still young! I can get two hundred thousand dollars by selling you! No one will buy you if you're old! Hurry and take her away!"

Mirabella was furious. "Fitch Koerner! Go to hell! Someday God will punish you!!"

"Fitch, I beg you not to do this!" Marcia mustered her courage to beg him, "She is not your daughter! You have no right to treat her like this!"

"Though she's not my daughter, she has been spending my money all these years! It's time to pay back! Get lost!" Fitch waved his hand, directly throwing Marcia on the coffee table. Her forehead was broken to bleed.

"Marcia!!" Mirabella was even more anxious but couldn't break free.

The insane Fitch grabbed Marcia's hair, warning fiercely, "Bitch, don't stop me!" He pulled her head up, and she let out an unbearable moan.

"Marcia!" Mirabella cried hysterically, "You! Let go of her!!"

"Mirabella, if you dare to resist, I will kill her!"

Seeing Fitch's fierce gaze and the blood gushing from her mother's forehead, Mirabella forced herself to calm down and endure the pain of tearing her heart. "Okay, I'll go with them."

She knew Fitch was a crazy fugitive now. He would do everything for money.

"Marcia! Take care of yourself!..." Mirabella's eyes were filled with tears. As long as she could survive, she would save her mother from the depths of danger.

The bullies then took her away from her family and forced her into a van.

Knowing that she was thin and weak and unable to escape, the fat man asked his subordinates to let go of her. Then, he sat next to her and opened his disgusting mouth. "You smell so good, hottie."

She had a very delicate face, making him thirsty for her. "Hottie, you are really beautiful. Don't worry. I will treat you well." He couldn't help but embrace her.

"You disgusting! Let me go! Bullshit!" Mirabella pushed him away vigorously. "I'm already married!"

The fat man was not shocked at all, but was rather obsessed with her energy. "Don't worry. You are so beautiful. Even if you get divorced, I won't mind!"

As the words fell, he touched her thigh. Mirabella screamed in fear, but the fat man directly pressed her under him.

"SHIT! Get your dirty hands off me!! You son of a bitch!" Mirabella struggled with all her might.

The more she resisted, the more excited the fat man were, and the more obscene his smile was. "Hottie, you are mine. Don't play hard to get. Your father has already taken my money."

Just when Mirabella was surrounded by despair and felt like she was about to end...

Squeak-!

The piercing sound of the brakes was heard through the air, and the car slowed down and swayed. Due to inertia, everyone was thrown forward heavily, hitting their heads lightly or heavily.

Just as the car came to a steady stop...

"Damn it!" The fat man cursed fiercely.

The car door opened, and several men wearing suits and sunglasses gathered around the car with serious faces. Then, they gestured them to get off.