BOUND BY CONTRACT, FREED BY LOVE

BOUND BY CONTRACT, FREED BY LOVE

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Introduction

I'm sorry, Sophie." Janet Morrison, her now ex-boss, shifted uncomfortably behind her polished mahogany desk. "The merger means consolidation, and your position is redundant."

Redundant. Sophie had always hated that word.

"When Sophie Chen loses everything, a chance encounter with billionaire Alex Blackstone sparks a marriage of convenience. She needs money to save her father; he needs a wife to secure his inheritance. Sophie agrees to the idea, but Alex secrets run deeper than she could have imagined. Haunted by a tragic past, he’s bound to his inheritance and his demons. As their fake relationship ignites into real passion, dark secrets threaten to destroy their future. Will love conquer all, or will the truth tear them apart? One year. One lie. One chance at something real."

Chapter 1

The pink slip arrived on a Tuesday, delivered with all the ceremony of a death sentence wrapped in corporate letterhead. Sophie Chen stared at the paper in her hands, the words "immediate termination" blurring together as rain pelted against her office window—former office window, she corrected herself bitterly.

"I'm sorry, Sophie." Janet Morrison, her now ex-boss, shifted uncomfortably behind her polished mahogany desk. "The merger means consolidation, and your position is redundant."

Redundant. Sophie had always hated that word. It made people sound like spare parts, easily discarded when the machine needed streamlining. She folded the termination letter carefully, her hands surprisingly steady despite the earthquake happening in her chest.

"What about the Patterson campaign? I was leading that project."

"Will be reassigned to the Chicago team." Janet's voice carried the hollow ring of practiced corporate speak. "Your personal items have been boxed and are waiting at security."

Of course they were. Sophie had worked at Morrison & Associates for three years, had stayed late countless nights, had missed family dinners and weekend plans to meet impossible deadlines. And they couldn't even let her pack her own coffee mug.

She stood up, smoothing down her pencil skirt—a professional armor that suddenly felt like a costume she had no right to wear. "I understand. Thank you for the opportunity."

The words tasted like ashes, but Sophie had learned long ago that grace under pressure was its own form of rebellion. She walked out of that office with her head high, even as her world crumbled around her like a house of cards in a hurricane.

The elevator ride to the lobby felt endless. Thirty-seven floors of descent, each ding marking another second of her old life slipping away. When the doors opened, Sophie saw her entire professional existence reduced to a single cardboard box sitting on the security desk.

"Sign here, Miss Chen." The guard, whose name tag read 'Steve,' looked sympathetic. "Good luck out there."

Sophie signed the release form and hefted the box. It was surprisingly light for containing three years of her life. Her lucky coffee mug, a small succulent plant she'd never managed to kill, a picture of her and her father at her college graduation, and a few personal items that had made her sterile cubicle feel like home.

The October rain hit her like a slap the moment she stepped outside. Of course it was raining. If her life was going to fall apart, it might as well do so with dramatic weather to match. She juggled the box and her purse, trying to flag down a taxi with her elbow while protecting her belongings from the downpour.

Twenty minutes later, still standing on the same corner with mascara probably running down her cheeks, Sophie gave up on the taxi idea. The subway it was. She clutched her box tighter and made a run for the nearest station, her heels clicking a frantic rhythm against the wet pavement.

The train was packed with the usual assortment of Tuesday afternoon commuters: tourists with their oversized maps, business people buried in their phones, and a few scattered individuals who looked as lost as Sophie felt. She found a seat near the back and set her box on her lap, staring out the window at the tunnel walls flying by.

Her phone buzzed. A text from her landlord.

Rent was due yesterday. Need payment today or start eviction process.

Sophie closed her eyes and let her head fall back against the seat. Of course. Because losing her job wasn't enough chaos for one day. She'd been stretching her last paycheck to cover her father's medical bills, thinking she'd have time to catch up once her next check came in. That next check was now as fictional as her career prospects.

She pulled up her bank account on her phone, though she already knew what she'd find. Forty-three dollars and sixteen cents. Not enough for rent, definitely not enough for rent and food, and absolutely not enough for the optimistic life plan she'd been crafting just that morning over coffee and toast.

The train pulled into her station—though she supposed it wouldn't be her station much longer if she couldn't make rent. Sophie gathered her box and her dignity, and climbed the stairs back into the rain.

Her apartment building was one of those pre-war structures that looked charming in movies but revealed their flaws under closer inspection. Peeling paint, a front door that stuck, stairs that creaked ominously with each step. But it had been home for two years, and the thought of losing it made her throat tight.

Sophie fumbled with her keys, the cardboard box growing soggy in her arms. Just as she managed to get the door open, the bottom of the box gave way.

"No, no, no." She lunged forward, trying to catch her belongings as they scattered across the lobby floor. Her coffee mug—the one with "World's Okayest Employee" printed on it, which had seemed funnier before today—hit the tile and shattered.

She knelt among the pieces, her carefully maintained composure finally cracking. A sob escaped before she could stop it, followed by another, and suddenly she was crying in earnest. Right there on the lobby floor of her soon-to-be-former apartment building, surrounded by the fragments of her professional life.

"Rough day?"

Sophie looked up to find Mrs. Martinez from 3B standing over her, holding an umbrella and wearing an expression of genuine concern. Mrs. Martinez was one of those ageless women who could have been anywhere from fifty to seventy, with silver hair always perfectly styled and a no-nonsense attitude that Sophie had always admired.

"The worst." Sophie wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, probably smearing what was left of her makeup. "I'm sorry, I'll clean this up."

"Don't be ridiculous." Mrs. Martinez set down her umbrella and began helping Sophie gather her scattered belongings. "Lost your job?"

"How did you—?"

"The box, the crying, the general aura of 'my life is falling apart.'" Mrs. Martinez handed Sophie the framed photo of her and her father. "I've seen it before. Happened to me in '08."

"What did you do?"

Mrs. Martinez smiled, a expression that somehow managed to be both sad and hopeful. "I got creative. Sometimes life pushes you off the path you thought you were supposed to be on. Sometimes that's the best thing that can happen to you."

Sophie wanted to ask what she meant, but her phone was ringing. She glanced at the screen and felt her stomach drop. Mercy General Hospital.

"I have to take this." She stood up, still holding pieces of her broken mug. "Hello?"

"Miss Chen? This is Dr. Patel from Mercy General. Your father's insurance claim was denied again. We need to discuss payment options for his continued treatment."

Sophie closed her eyes, leaning against the lobby wall for support. "How much?"

"The outstanding balance is now forty-three thousand dollars. We've been patient, but the hospital board is requiring some movement on this account."

Forty-three thousand dollars. Sophie almost laughed at the cosmic joke of it all. She had forty-three dollars in her account, and her father owed forty-three thousand. The universe clearly had a twisted sense of humor.

"I understand. Can I call you back tomorrow? I need some time to figure things out."

"Of course. But Miss Chen, time is something we don't have a lot of. Your father's treatment plan is comprehensive, and interruption could be dangerous."

Sophie ended the call and stared at her phone screen. Behind her, Mrs. Martinez was still picking up pieces of broken ceramic.

"Bad news?"

"My father's medical bills." Sophie helped gather the remaining fragments. "I don't suppose you have any creative ideas for coming up with forty-three thousand dollars overnight?"

Mrs. Martinez paused, holding a piece of the mug with "Okayest" still visible on it. "You know, I might know someone who knows someone. You available for work that's a little... unconventional?"

Sophie looked at the broken pieces in her hands, then at her phone showing the hospital's number, then at the eviction notice she could practically feel burning through her purse. Unconventional work didn't sound scary—it sounded like the only option she had left.

"How unconventional are we talking?"

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