Emily's thoughts still reeled from her aunt's shocking request. She couldn't shake off the feeling of betrayal. How could Aunt Rachel ask her to sacrifice her dignity for money?
As she walked home, Emily's mind raced. She had always supported her family, juggling part-time jobs and college. Her computer science studies and hacking skills might be the key to solving their financial woes.
"Why would Aunt Rachel ask me to do this?" Emily wondered, her heart heavy. "There are better ways to make money."
Determination sparked within her. "I'll find another way."
That night, Emily researched the dark web, seeking opportunities to utilize her coding skills. She would hack, complete tasks, and earn money anonymously.
The next morning, Emily rose early, dressing quietly to avoid her aunt's nagging. Downstairs, she grabbed her coat and shoes, slipping out of the house before Rachel woke up.
A refreshing run would clear her mind. Emily pounded the pavement, her feet rhythmically hitting the ground.
As she turned a corner, a familiar figure emerged. Leo. Their eyes met, and Emily's heart skipped a beat.
Their second encounter. Fate?
Emily's surprise mingled with happiness. This was her chance to ask for help.
Leo's gaze locked onto hers, his expression unreadable. "Emily," he said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine.
"Leo," Emily replied, trying to sound calm.
Their paths crossed again, this time under different circumstances. Emily steeled herself, knowing she had to ask for his help.
"It's not a coincidence, is it?" Leo asked, his eyes narrowing.
Emily shook her head. "I need to talk to you."
Leo nodded. "Let's talk
As they strolled down the road, the morning sun casting a warm glow, Emily and Leo arrived at a quaint coffee shop. Over steaming cups, Leo's piercing gaze locked onto hers.
"I'll be blunt, Emily. I don't know if we met by coincidence or fate. But if you need my help, I'm willing to listen. However, I require an agreement. My assistance comes with interest – double the amount. Nothing in this world is free."
Emily's eyes widened, taken aback by Leo's candor. "What are your terms?" she asked, her voice cautious.
Leo leaned back, his expression unreadable. "I'll outline them if you accept my proposal. But first, tell me, what do you need help with?"
Emily's shoulders sagged, pain etched on her face. "My aunt's daughter, Olivia, has cancer. They need $50,000 for surgery, but I'd like $1 million for future medical expenses. After Olivia's treatment, I'm leaving. I can't stay with my aunt; she never truly loved me, only the help I provided."
Leo's eyes narrowed, his expression softening. "I'm not concerned about the money. I can offer more than that."
Emily's surprise turned to curiosity. "What do you want in return?"
Leo's gaze intensified. "I need a bride, Emily. A strategic alliance that will influence certain...aspects of my life. If you accept my proposal, we'll discuss terms."
Emily's mind reeled. Marriage? To a stranger which she feels this strange spark when close to ?
"I'll think about it," she said finally, her voice measured.
Leo nodded. "Meet me at my office when you ready but don't forget I change my mind easily . We'll discuss details."
As they parted ways, Emily's thoughts swirled. Could she accept Leo's proposal? Was the price .