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Ryon Pov
Son." he drawled.
"What makes you think I was going to agree to this?"
"Because I'm not asking."
"What?" I asked.
"You heard me," he said.
"My silence is not an agreement, my reaction is not compliance. I'm processing why you would think I would ever agree to this." I said lifting the contract in my hand.
"Sibel is too young," he said.
"Why is her name being mentioned here?" I asked. "This isn't about Sibel," I added.
"I thought this was a better arrangement at the time. The minute he came to my house I thought this would interest you," he said calmly like we were discussing shoes or clothes.
I was cold as ice.
"What?" I snapped astonished. What the hell is he talking about, has dad gone mad with old age?
"You think a contract marriage would inter
