CH2: Meeting The Cold Billionaire

The next morning, Fiona stood in front of the tallest and most magnificent building in the city—the headquarters of Vance Corporation. She looked up at the glass walls that seemed to touch the sky, feeling small and nervous as she thought about what she was about to do. She adjusted her simple clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.

The building was beautiful and busy, filled with people rushing from one place to another, all looking serious and professional. Fiona was escorted by a polite secretary all the way up to the top floor, where Gian’s private office was located. As they walked through the quiet and elegant hallway, Fiona’s heart pounded loudly against her chest. She had heard so many stories about this man—how he was feared by his competitors, how he never showed mercy in business, and how he rarely smiled or showed any kindness to anyone. She wondered what kind of person he really was.

When they finally reached the large wooden door, the secretary knocked gently and opened it, allowing Fiona to step inside.

The office was spacious, modern, and beautifully decorated, but what caught Fiona’s attention immediately was the man standing near the large glass window, looking out over the entire city. He was tall and well-built, wearing a perfectly tailored black suit that made him look even more powerful and commanding. His dark hair was neatly combed, and his posture was straight and strong. When he turned around to face her, Fiona felt her breath catch in her throat.

He had a handsome face, sharp features, and deep dark eyes that looked serious and unreadable. There was no warmth or kindness in his expression, only a cold, stern look that seemed to see right through her soul. He walked toward her with slow, confident steps, and even his movements showed authority and power.

“You are Fiona,” he said. His voice was deep, calm, and firm, with no emotion or softness in it at all. It was the voice of a man who was used to giving orders and being obeyed.

Fiona nodded respectfully, trying her best not to show how nervous she was. “Yes, Sir. I am Fiona.”

Gian stopped just a few feet away from her and looked at her carefully, examining her from head to toe as if he was inspecting something he was about to buy. Fiona felt uncomfortable under his gaze, but she held her head high and looked back at him bravely.

“I know exactly why you are here,” Gian began. “And I know that you are agreeing to this marriage only because you want to save your family. I understand your situation, and I respect your love and loyalty to your father. But let me make one thing very clear from the very beginning: I do not believe in love, and I do not expect you to love me. This is purely a business arrangement, nothing more. You will be my wife in name, you will live in my home, and you will perform the duties required of you as my partner. In exchange, I will take care of every single need of your family, and I will give you everything you need to live comfortably. This contract will end exactly two years from today, and after that, you are free to go wherever you want and live your life however you please. I will not stop you, and I will not ask for anything back.”

He walked over to his desk, picked up a thick stack of papers, and handed them to her.

“Here is the contract. Read every single word carefully. Make sure you understand every term and every condition. If you agree to everything written here, sign it. If you find anything you do not like, or if you change your mind, you can walk out of this door right now, and I will forget everything. I will not harm you or your family in any way. I am a man of honor, and I will respect your decision completely. But remember… this is your only chance to save everything you love.”

Fiona took the papers and read through every page. Everything he said was written clearly and honestly. There were no hidden tricks, no unfair conditions, and no demands that were impossible to fulfill. He had told her the truth, and he was keeping his word.

Fiona picked up the pen, her hand shaking slightly, and signed her name at the bottom of every page.

Gian looked at the signed documents, and for the first time, a very small and almost unnoticeable change came to his face. It was not a smile, but it was a sign of approval.

“Very well,” he said. “From this moment forward, you are my wife. I will arrange everything for your move, and I will prepare everything you need in our home. We will hold a simple wedding ceremony for the public and the media, but it will only be for appearance. Our life together will be formal, respectful, and peaceful as long as you do your part. Do you understand everything I have told you?”

“Yes… I understand,” Fiona answered softly.

“Good,” Gian said. “Come with me now. I will take you to your new home. And remember… while you are under my care, you are safe. No harm will come to you or your family. I promise you that.”

As Fiona walked beside him out of the office, she knew that her life would never be the same again. She was about to live with a man who seemed to have a heart made of ice, who seemed incapable of feeling any warmth or affection. But deep inside her heart, she held onto a small, quiet hope. Maybe… just maybe… as time passed, she would find a way to break through his cold walls, touch his heart, and turn this contract marriage into something real and beautiful.

To be continue...

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