Episode 1 — The Contract Proposal
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You can use this as your Episode 1 (or I can adjust names later if you want different characters).
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Episode 1 — The Contract Proposal
The rain fell heavily that night.
Amara stood outside the hospital entrance, her fingers trembling as she stared at the unpaid bill in her hands. The numbers refused to change no matter how many times she blinked.
₦2,300,000.
Her mother’s surgery could not wait any longer.
“Miss Amara,” the nurse said gently behind her, “we need confirmation of payment before tomorrow morning.”
Tomorrow morning.
That was less than twelve hours away.
“I… I understand,” Amara whispered.
But she didn’t understand.
She didn’t understand how life could fall apart so quickly.
Just three weeks ago, she still had a job.
Just two weeks ago, she still had a fiancé.
Now she had neither.
Her phone buzzed suddenly in her hand.
It was him.
Kelvin.
The man who promised to marry her.
The man who promised to stand by her.
Her heart raced as she answered.
“Kelvin?”
His voice sounded cold.
“I can’t help you.”
Amara froze.
“What?”
“I told you already,” he continued impatiently. “I’m getting married next month.”
Her chest tightened.
“You said that was business—”
“It is business,” he replied sharply. “Her father owns half the company I work for. I can’t throw away my future for your problems.”
Her problems.
Her fingers slowly tightened around the phone.
“So everything you promised me… meant nothing?”
There was silence on the other end.
Then he said the words that broke her completely.
“You should have found someone richer.”
The call ended.
Amara stood there in the rain, unable to move.
Unable to breathe.
Unable to think.
Someone richer?
Was that what love meant now?
Tears mixed with rain on her face as she whispered softly,
“What am I supposed to do now?”
“Marry me.”
The deep voice came from behind her.
Amara turned quickly.
A tall man stood a few steps away, holding a black umbrella over his head. His suit looked expensive. His expression looked unreadable.
Cold.
Powerful.
Dangerous.
She had never seen him before in her life.
“I’m sorry?” she said slowly.
“I said,” he repeated calmly, stepping closer, “marry me.”
Amara stared at him like he had lost his mind.
“Do I know you?”
“No.”
“Then why would you say something like that?”
The man reached into his pocket and handed her a document.
A contract.
She blinked in confusion.
“My name is Alexander Knight,” he said.
The name sounded familiar.
Too familiar.
Her eyes widened.
Alexander Knight.
CEO of Knight Holdings.
One of the youngest billionaires in the country.
“What do you want from me?” she asked carefully.
“A wife.”
Her breath caught.
“This isn’t funny.”
“I’m not joking.”
He pointed at the hospital building behind her.
“I heard everything,” he continued. “Your mother needs surgery tomorrow morning.”
Her heartbeat stopped.
“How do you know that?”
“I can pay for it.”
The world suddenly went silent.
“I’ll cover all medical expenses,” he said. “Immediately.”
Her lips parted.
“But in return…”
He stepped closer.
“You sign this marriage contract.”
Her fingers trembled as she held the paper.
“This is crazy.”
“It’s simple,” he replied calmly. “A one-year marriage.”
“One year?”
“Yes.”
“And after that?”
“We divorce.”
Amara swallowed hard.
“This doesn’t make sense. Why me?”
Alexander looked at her quietly for a moment.
Then he said something unexpected.
“Because you’re the only woman who doesn’t want my money.”
Her heart skipped.
He extended a pen toward her.
“Sign it,” he said.
Amara looked down at the contract again.
Then she looked at the hospital entrance.
Her mother was inside.
Waiting.
Depending on her.
Slowly… her hand reached for the pen.
She didn’t know this stranger.
She didn’t trust him.
But she had no choice.
And she had no idea…
that marrying Alexander Knight would change her life forever.
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