Well Dominated Love
Chapter 4
“Marry me and help me to get GustamaCorp. Once all the stocks move into mine, I will change twelve percent of the shares in my ownership in your name.”
It was an amazing offer of flirting. Twelve percent of the total shares Nasha would inherit was a large amount that no man could resist.
But the Galaxy was a man who could not budge and his pride was extremely high. Moreover, this was about his life and future.
“Twenty percent,” said Galaxies and was surprised when he realized he was actually aware of it.
“Do not go past your limits.”
The galaxy shrugged its shoulders while its eyes traced Nasha's face.
The woman will not look for him if she does not really need him. For reasons not understood by the Galaxy, Nasha seemed to want the Galaxy as a pair in completing the play.
“No man voluntarily gave up his bachelor to live with.
Nasha just grunts.
“Fifteen percent.”
The way the woman spoke to him made the Galaxy start to get angry. He had never liked Nasha since he first met.
“Twenty percent,” says Galaxy.
“Gallaxies, Nasha.”
Amara's voice made the two of them look over. Amara was very curious about what they were talking about. So Amara caught up with them and saw their closeness.
“Mother..”
Nasha's voice made the Galaxy turn towards her and catch the woman's arrogant smile, The Galaxy knew that what was going to come out of Nasha's mouth was not something she would be happy to hear.
Nasha went straight to her mother and whispered something there. I don't know what Nasha told her mother. Her mother looks very happy.
“Is that a Galaxy? If that's true, I will prepare all the needs of your wedding. Mom will tell dad soon. Mom is very happy.”
Amara immediately went to tell her husband.
The galaxy immediately looked at Nasha with a sharp gaze.
“What did you say to mom?”
Nasha did not answer herself, but blinked one eye to tempt the Galaxy. The woman then left the galaxy which is still seen frozen there.
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Nasha manages to get the Galaxy to marry her. Nasha was still amazed by her recklessness and madness as she walked back into her room after meeting her colleagues.
He shook his head, unsure whether to laugh or groan loudly when he remembered everything he did.
Why did he choose the galaxy? There is a reason that makes the galaxy a top priority.
Nasha did not lie when she said that the man was her best choice. For the situation he is facing.
It is a mutually beneficial marriage. And when Nasha emphasized the term pretend marriage. Their marriage was on paper.
The men Nasha knew were almost impossible they would agree to such a condition.
The men needed neither financial support nor the social status of his wife, they had money and power and if Nasha married one of them, then he just ended up being a slave to warm his bed.
Nah! Until he dies, Nasha will not.
But the galaxy is different. The man is not interested in women. He is interested in money and power. The workaholic, that's the Galaxy.
As her intercom rang that afternoon and the voice of Nasha's secretary announcing the arrival of the Galaxy, Nasha rushed to reach a marriage agreement they would sign together.
A deal that would legalize and strengthen the agreement between them and give Nasha the calm she needs.
Nasha's heart beat a little faster and her hand on the dossier of the covenant trembled slightly as the Galaxy walked in haughtily and coldly as she pulled up the chair to sit leisurely in front Nasha's.
The two fingers of the man were clinging, about in front of his body.
“I'm already here. So?”
“So you want to talk about what?”
Nasha's palm pressed the file underneath and thrust it across the table.
“Please learn,”.
Nasha saw the man grab his file and started to open the first page.
The deal contained only the terms of their theatrical marriage, the various rights and obligations of Nasha and the various rights and obligations of the Galaxy.
Nasha's breath gasped softly as the Galaxy raised its head and stared fixedly at Nasha. The mocking smile was back on the thin lips of the man.
“I also have a deal.”
Out of nowhere, Nasha suddenly gets a file in front of her.
Nasha's eyes widened unfriendly. The galaxy showed with his chin for him to open it.
Okay, maybe Nasha was overreacting because she thought the Galaxy would agree to marry her, then have a platonic relationship and probably have to live celibate for a long time.
Perhaps he underestimated the Galaxy so much that the Galaxy would agree with its arrangement.
Nasha loosened her throat while improving her sitting posture and grabbed the file.
Nasha found her eyes round, Galaxies really wanted her stake of twenty percent.
“It..”.
“Agree or not at all.”
Nasha had no other choice. So the only thing he could do was agree to it.
Nasha reopened the next page and was shocked.
“I can't stay at your house,” said Nasha.
“I also can not stay at your house,” said Galaksi did not want to lose.
“Why don't we buy an apartment for us to live in?” Nasha makes a proposal.
Galaxy shook her head, “My mother will not approve. Stay in my house or not at all.”
“Forcers!”
“You forced me to marry you, if you forget.”
Nasha turned her attention back to the file she was still holding. Nasha watched the man read through one sentence after another, turning the other pages over and over again until he reached the final leaf.
They agree with what is listed there.
“When our wedding will end?”
Nasha. The man asked that part.
“Of course when I get my shares.”
“But, when did that happen?”
“Soon.”
“Yes but when? I need certainty. Two months, five months, one year?”
“One year. At most two years and I'll get all the shares of GustamaCorp.”
There is a trace of doubt captured by the Galaxy. He once again questioned when the contract ended. After getting the answer.
The galaxy observes Nasha's face before she pulls the pen out of the shirt pocket and pulls the dossier closer to her.
Nasha who saw the Galactic signature was on the white paper, immediately smiling widely. Without the Galaxy, Nasha would be happy to smear the paper with his black ink.
“Deal,” said Nasha so excited.