Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

It was a prenuptial agreement!

The hand seemed to have lost any strength, and the document fell to the ground again. At this moment, Danae seemed to hear nothing.

prenuptial agreement, what was that, why did he give her this?!

“Just take a look?”

Raymond poured a glass of red wine and stood there, looking coldly at the poor girl with the attitude of a winner. The red wine was swaying and under the dim light, it was especially attractive.

“Why…”

Why did him give her this?

He wanted to …

Those words, Danae dared not think about it.

“Although you are not yet of the legal age for marriage, this prenuptial agreement still has legal efficiency.”

“You…”

Danae’s eyes were scarlet, she looked at the high above the arrogant man. Could this a piece of engagement change anything?

She still had to be by his side and couldn’t escape.

But if she couldn’t change anything, then why was she afraid?

By signing it, she would no longer be Miss Macaulay, but Mrs. Macaulay.

How many women in Turin wanted to get the things that she already had…

She picked up the agreement again, choked back her discomfort and watched it carefully one by one.

Danae was not at the legal age for marriage, but this prenuptial agreement was used before marriage.

That was, in the days before she officially became Mrs. Macaulay.

“I thought…”

This would belong to any woman, and it would not belong to her alone.

But facts proved that she was wrong again.

“Did I sign it…”This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

She looked at Raymond and asked clearly：

“You will let others go?”

The others. His pupils were dark for a few minutes. After all, she was still thinking about Cyril.

Danae, you still were a ungrateful girl.

Was I not good enough for you?

Ten years, he unexpectedly couldn’t beat that boy’s three months?

“You may not sign it.”

Seeing that he came forward to withdraw the agreement, she was shocked and had little more time to think about it－

“I’ll sign it!”

She signed, the only thing she could do was to sign it.

She Slowly propped up and moved two steps to the table and picked up the pen on it.

The word Danae was almost written with trembling.

Once signed, there was no way back.

But who would had thought there would be such a day? When she started to treat him sincerely, he would tear up the agreement and said to her coldly－

Danae, we had nothing to do with each other.

Perhaps, this was called destiny.