Chapter 3: A deal of the heart
The corporate world had never seemed so suffocating to Dominic Hartley. The once proud and unshakable CEO of Hartley Enterprises now found himself at the mercy of his company's stakeholders, who had grown increasingly restless. They wanted control. They wanted stability. And they wanted it now. The pressure to deliver had mounted to an overwhelming level, and for the first time in his career, Dominic wasn't sure if he could meet their demands.
His office felt cold, despite the warmth of the afternoon sun filtering through the large windows. Papers were scattered across his desk, and his thoughts were clouded with the impending crisis. His company needed a solution—one that would quell the unrest and satisfy the power players. But there was only one way out of this, one decision that could resolve it all: marriage.
He had never imagined a day would come when he'd consider such a thing. But when a call came in from his most influential stakeholder, a familiar name was mentioned. "A marriage to a woman with a reputable background might calm the waters, Dominic," the voice on the other end had suggested. "It would show stability and align with the values we want to project."
A woman. He had to marry a woman. But who? It wasn't as if he had someone in mind. Then, his thoughts drifted to her—the woman he had met at the gala months ago, the one whose eyes had sparked something in him he couldn't quite define. Sophie.
She wasn't rich, wasn't influential in the way his stakeholders would approve, but there was something about her—something unassuming yet sharp, innocent yet intelligent—that had intrigued him. She had disappeared from his life, but the memory of her, and the unexpected connection they'd shared, lingered.
With no other options in sight, he made the call to arrange a meeting. He needed to convince her, somehow, that marrying him was the only solution for both of them. The stakes were high, and there was no room for hesitation.
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Sophie had moved on with her life after their brief encounter. She had returned to her routine, working at a local café and trying to put the memories of that night out of her mind. She had no time for distractions, especially not someone like Dominic Hartley. But life had a way of pulling people back together, whether they liked it or not.
She was just about to close up shop when a sleek black car pulled up outside. A well-dressed man stepped out, and Sophie's heart sank. It was him—Dominic Hartley. The cold, distant CEO who had left her with nothing but questions. What was he doing here?
He strode toward her, his sharp suit and cold demeanor making him look even more out of place in the small café. She braced herself for the awkwardness, but she didn't expect the tension that would crackle in the air between them.
"Sophie," Dominic said, his voice deep and commanding. "I need to speak with you. It's important."
Sophie raised an eyebrow. "Important? You've got some nerve, don't you?"
"I know this is unexpected," he continued, his tone softer than she expected. "But I need your help. My company... is in trouble. And the only way to fix it is for me to get married. I want you to marry me."
Her mouth dropped open. "What? You're serious? You expect me to marry you just like that?"
He stepped closer, his eyes narrowing with determination. "I need a marriage, Sophie. I don't expect anything from you, but it's the only way to protect my company—and your future."
Sophie stared at him in disbelief, but then something caught her attention—the pendant she had left behind that fateful night was hanging from his hand. Her pendant. The one her grandmother had given her, the one that had been passed down for generations.
"That's mine," she said, her voice trembling.
Dominic looked down at the pendant, realization dawning. "I found it after that night we met," he said quietly. "I didn't know it meant so much to you, but it seemed... important."
Sophie took a step forward, her heart pounding. "I need it back."
He hesitated for a moment, then placed it gently in her hand. "I'll give it back to you, but in return, I need something from you, Sophie. Marry me. For both our sakes."
The room felt heavy with the weight of his words. Sophie was caught between her desire to walk away from this mess and the strange pull of this complicated man who was standing before her, asking for her help in the most unexpected way.
"Why me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why would you want me to marry you?"
Dominic's expression hardened, but there was a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes. "Because I trust you. And because I don't have any other choice."
Sophie clenched her fist around the pendant, still unsure of what to do. "This is insane. You're asking me to sign a contract, to marry you, just to fix your company's problems."
"Yes," he said simply. "But it won't just be a contract. It'll be a partnership. A way for both of us to move forward. You'll have everything you need. A life you could never dream of."
Sophie's mind raced. Could she really do this? Marry a man she barely knew? But the temptation of security, the promise of a future—her future—was too powerful to ignore.
"I'll do it," she said finally, her voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions inside her. "But not because of your company. I'll marry you because I need something to hold onto. Something of my own."
Dominic nodded, a brief flicker of relief passing through his eyes. "Then we have a deal."
As they shook hands, Sophie couldn't help but feel that this was only the beginning of something much more complicated than she could ever have imagined.