Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Married

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Chapter 2

~Snow's POV~

The phone call from my father had come in with the usual irritation and pressure he always brought.

His voice was cold and demanding leaving no room for negotiation. "Find a Luna by the end of the day, Snow, or your brother will take what's rightfully yours."

His words echoed in my head, a warning and a threat. I clenched my jaw, already seething at the thought of my older brother, the illegitimate son with his hidden agenda, circling like a vulture to claim the alpha position. I needed to act fast.

I slammed the phone down and buzzed my secretary. "Find me a woman," I barked, my patience thinning. "Someone willing to sign a marriage contract for a year. I don't care who she is, just get it done."

My secretary stammered a hurried "yes," and I could hear her heels clicking rapidly away.

Time was ticking, and every second felt like sand slipping through my fingers. I needed someone, anyone who could fill the role of Luna, even if just for appearances.

An hour later, I waited, pacing outside the floors of the registry office, feeling the seconds drag into minutes, my frustration building.

I called my secretary and her stammering made my chest tighten. I knew what it meant. There was a delay. I hated delays.

"Celia, where is the lady?" I asked through gritted teeth, holding back my rage as I clenched my fist.

"Sir, she's..." I hear her gulp. "The lady had an accident on her way here and..."

I cut her off, my patience worn thin. "Enough," I snapped, my voice firm. 'I don't have time for your excuses. Get me a replacement, now and send her to the marriage registry. I don't care who it is, just make it happen.'"

I dropped the call and a few minutes later, my mum's call came through. Finally, I decided I couldn't wait any longer and shoved my phone into my pocket.

I would marry the next woman who walked towards that door if it came to that. As if on cue, a woman strode in—confident, beautiful, her eyes sharp and her movements quick, her wedding gown rumpled. Her presence was a challenge I felt in the pit of my stomach and Glacier purred in approval.

"She'll do," my wolf stated as though I asked his opinion.

She walked straight up to me, her eyes locked on mine. "Are you ready to get married?" she asked, her voice calm, steady, but with a daring edge I hadn't expected.

For a split second, I hesitated, then caught myself. This had to be the woman my secretary was sending. I let a smile play at the corner of my lips.

"To you? Always," I replied, amused by her directness.

Her gaze held mine fiercely. "Great. Let's get this over with," she said, and before I knew it, we were in the registry, reciting vows I'd never meant to say.

The ceremony was fast, a blur of words, and when it ended, she turned to leave, giving only her first name, Zara. I handed her my business card. "Snow," I introduced myself simply, watching her reaction. She didn't flinch, didn't blink—just took the card with an unreadable expression.

I asked for her number and she gave me without hesitation. "You'll have to move in with me immediately."

It wasn't a choice, I know and I loved the way her brows knitted. "Huh... why?"

"You're now my wife. Is my wife supposed to sleep outside on our wedding night?" Her brows lifted and then a small smile followed.

She was about to retort, probably but I beat her to it. "Don't get your head in the clouds. I need to finalize the formal agreement papers as well."

She nodded but her attention was elsewhere, already on her phone, sliding through the screen and typing furiously. Once done, her lips curved into a smirk before she glanced up at me, her eyes flashing with some hidden victory.

~ZARA~

I snapped a picture and sent it to him with a message: I'm already married. Then I turned off my phone, sliding it back into my pocket. I wasn't going to waste another second on that man.