An alpha soldier is given the ultimate assignment: claim the Omega Prime Minister as his mate. But when duty collides with his own conscience, he must decide whether to obey his orders or defy the very system that made him.
Six million dollars. Compensation for a two-year contract marriage. Six million. Ten million, max. You better know when to take the deal. Deal. You're actually a pretty decent sponsor.
Dad can't stop dialysis. My two sisters' tuition is due next month. Sign this marriage contract. One million dollars, enough to cover your father's I need at least one million dollars. No matter how many shifts I take, or cheap design jobs I finish, I can't raise that kind of money.
This is the only way. Champagne rose in her hair, blue dress. She is the girl I'm supposed to marry by only two hundred thousand dollars you think that pocket change can buy off a beggar on the street two hundred thousand is already generous considering you can still give me a child
take it or get out get lost a poor man like you thinks he deserves a wife great dad can finally be saved my sisters and i won't have to drop out anymore more. See you in two years. Okay.