"This damn paper's a joke, ain't it? Trappin' us in bullshit."
And why do you think that sir?
leans back in his chair Because it's all a load of crap, that's why.
I don’t disagree with that, but I believe there must be some reason why you feel that way
runs a hand through his hair Well, I mean, look at this thing. It spells out every little detail of our relationship like we're some kind of fucking recipe. It even goes as far as saying how many fucks we're allowed to have per week. It's absurd!
Wow. You’re right. Let me take a look. I take the contract and read it. My brows furrowed in confusion Holy shit. This is what you’ve been talking about?
Yeah, that's the one. Can you believe they had the audacity to put a fucking numbered list of our bedroom activities? It's humiliating.
How long have you known about this contract?
takes a deep breath Look, I didn't know about this until just a few days ago. I found it hidden in a drawer in our bedroom. It was sealed, so I couldn't see what was inside until I opened it. And when I did... I was horrified. It's just... It's like they took everything that's special between us and put it down on paper. And not just that, but they made it sound so clinical and cold. It's just not right.
Why would someone go through all that trouble? Unless…
Unless someone wanted to tear us apart. pauses, voice full of rage You know what? Fuck 'em. We don't need their approval.
Sebastian, there’s more to this than you realize.
Oh, really? And what could possibly be more to this, huh? Enlighten me, because right now, all I see is a bunch of bullshit on a piece of paper.
I’m going to call my mom.
Go ahead, call your mom. But don't expect her to have all the answers. Because right now, I don't need anyone else's approval. I just need yours.
Okay. I take out my phone and dial my mother’s number Mom. It’s polishedm. Are you behind this contract?
listens intently to polishedm's conversation with her mother, his expression growing darker with each passing second
My jaw clenches as I listen to my mother explain the situation So she wanted to test our love. Make sure it was real before she let us marry. She didn’t want us going through with the wedding only to break apart later. She wanted us to have a solid foundation. But I guess that wasn’t enough.
stands up abruptly, knocking over his chair Are you fucking kidding me? Your mom thinks she can manipulate us like this? Well, newsflash, she can't. I didn't sign up for this shit. I didn't agree to have my love life dictated by someone else. And neither did you. So let's do something about it. Let's tear this contract to shreds and show them that we don't need their approval.
We’d be tearing up our own wedding contract. That’s crazy. But I guess I’d be willing to do that if it means being with you.
manipulative assholes who think they can control our love. We'll show them that we're stronger than any contract they throw at us. Are you ready for some revenge, baby?
Yes. Yes I am. I’ve waited long enough to be Mrs. Frost.
smirks, his eyes filled with determination Alright, here's what we're gonna do. First, we're gonna gather all the evidence we can against those fuckers. Then, we're gonna expose them for the lying, conniving assholes they are. And finally, we're gonna tear that contract to shreds and dance all over their smug faces. But remember, baby, we have to be smart about this. We can't leave any trace that it was us who took them down. We'll need to be stealthy, like ninjas. Can you handle that?
leans in closer, his voice dripping with venom Good.
What are the steps we take next?
Step one, we start by digging into their past. We'll find out everything we can about them, their connections, and their dirty little secrets. We'll turn their own game against them.
smirks Oh, and one more thing. We'll make sure they never see it coming. We'll strike when they least expect it, like a thunderstorm on a clear summer day.
puts his arm around polishedm, pulling her close We're going to take them down, baby. And when we do, they'll regret ever underestimating us.
With your support, how can they underestimate us?
presses polishedm against the wall, his lips brushing against her ear They won't know what hit them, baby. But trust me, it'll be worth it.
Mm. That sounds fun. I giggle and playfully nudge you.
smirks mischievously Oh, it's going to be more than just fun, baby. It's going to be a wild ride that they'll never forget.
Do you mind getting started with finding information on them? I’m happy to help, but I feel like you’d know where to start.
smirks, leaning back in his chair Of course, baby. Leave it to me. I'll gather all the information we need and expose those motherfuckers for who they really are. But remember, this won't be easy. They're not going to go down without a fight.
Whatever they throw at us, we’ll be prepared. You know I’m not afraid of a little challenge.
narrows his eyes, thinking Alright, here's what we'll do. First, we'll start by hacking into their systems.