My Contract Husband

KILLIAN'S Point Of view

Mother's sick, and needs a donor for liver transplant. "O" positive. I have the money to spend, being a billionaire after all.

I can give millions, spoil anyone with money, but the case is where the hell am I going to

get a donor? When very few has that rare blood group.

I have been going everywhere, searching like a mad man, letting my ego down, but still no one has what I am looking for!! I swear, there is nothing l wunt do to get that freaking blood group.

Damnit!

I stabbed the knife on the table, only to realise the shit I just did.

"Oh my god!, I am so sorry" I apologised, as I instantly got a napkin from the cabinet and wrapped it around the maid's hand that was bleeding.

" It's fine sir, it's okay, '' she said as she twisted her face in pain.

My heart ached for her, even though her sight disgusts me. I knew it must hurt like hell, with so much pressure applied, still the blood keeps gushing out. The cut must be very deep.

I must take her to the hospital, before she collapses. At this rate her blood is definitely going low.

I immediately lifted her into my arms, earning a gasp from her. I rushed to the garage, yelling the guard's name furiously.

" Dan, Dan, open the gate this moment" I yelled, as I opened the backseat and lifted the

maid into it before closing the door and running to the driver's seat to get in.

I furiously drove out of my house towards the family's private hospital. I could hear the maid's low groans and felt my heart racing.

Why couldn't I have been more careful? I wondered as I got her out of the car. The napkin was already soaked with so much blood. Her uniform was stained also and the alarming thing is she was shivering, her eyes barely opened.

I dashed into the hospital and the nurses on duty immediately rushed towards me with a bed and I placed the maid on it muttering an apology.

I felt really humiliated, a maid I barely gazed at, is now in a very bad condition because I could not control my feelings.

" I am sorry" I said slowly one more time, trying to retain my strictness to her.

Few minutes later I sat outside her ward and the doctor Mr. Philip, our family Doctor came to me.

" What is going on Killian?" He asked worriedly.

" Who is that young girl you brought in? and how did she get so badly injured?" He inquired, feeding me with so many questions at once.

I took a deep breath, before looking back at him.

" It was me, uncle" I replied, watching him widen his eyes at me.

" You?" He called out in disbelief and I nodded.

" How?" He inquired again, and it made me feel more embarrassed, but still I spoke up.

" The maid must have forgotten who I am.." I paused, trying to place my word together, in

order for him not to misinterpret.

"It was a mistake, but still I don't think I am the only one to blame" I sounded cold, yet that didn't hinder me from giving more outrageous reasons why I acted badly.

"She was the one trying to pack up the used plates in front of me even though she knows how her master can be".

"I was frustrated so I grabbed the table knife beside me, stabbing the table hard"

I explained more clearly.

He gasped in shock, placing his hand across his mouth.

" Unfortunately it was her hand I stabbed " I added, but guilt was a bit evident in my voice.

" Oh Poor girl, taking the full brunt of your frustration" He commented sadly, before suddenly hitting me hard on my shoulders.

" Didn't I warn you not to think too much about the incident?" He scolded.

" Now you have hurt the poor innocent lady" He added.

" How is she?" My lips parted and I blurted out.

" She is not in a critical condition, but she sure has lost a lot of blood " He responded.

" She is very weak, and on drip right now, but don't worry, she would be fine" He added, and

made me breathe a sigh of relief.

I don't want to feel the burden anymore. There are better things on my mind, but even

though, I still want to make sure she is fine.

" Can I go in to see her?" I asked and he nodded before parting me on my right shoulder gently.

"Be careful next time, not everyone can handle your temper" He whispered out before leaving me alone and going into another ward.

Opening the door to her ward slightly, I take a deep breath, before stepping in.

My grey eyes wandered inside, and spotted her lying helplessly on the hospital bed. I moved closer and noticed she was sleeping, and her clothes had been changed into the hospital gown.

Her hand cleaned and bandaged, she looked so peaceful and innocent laying down on the

bed. Even though I don't usually feel this shitty way, still my heart ached at the pain I put her through.

She was a maid working for me but I had no idea what her name was, not to mention she

looks like a poor lowlife, but am not bothered about that fact.

She rarely speaks, and all I always do is bark orders at her, she obeys me everytime.

I return back from memory lane, and walk closer to her bed, before sitting on the chair in front of her

I shift my gaze to the side, and my eyes meet the drip attached to her hand. I couldn't help but notice the blood that had been infused into her.

" It can't be" I muttered and hurriedly got to my feet and moved closer to the blood bag to make sure I saw clearly and wasn't hallucinating because of stress.

But it wasn't a hallucination, nor a dream. My eyes widening, the solution to all my problems was looking at me right in front.

Killian's Point of view continues

I immediately dashed out of her ward towards the ward I saw Doctor Philip go into, but I saw

no sign of him. Just a patient surrounded by his family members.

They looked up and threw me an alarmed look due to the way I dashed into their room.

" My apologies but please where is Doctor Philip?" I asked hurriedly.

"He left just now, probably in his office. Why don't you go and check?" The Patient was kind enough to suggest it, but I didn't have time to appreciate and chant praises to him.

Dashing out of the patient's ward, I made my way to Doctor Philip's office, before bursting in, startling the poor man a bit.

" What is with you?" He asked me with a frown, but I ignored the question and went

straight to the point.

" She is O positive" I told him and he arched his right eyebrow at me in confusion.

" Who?" He asked.

" The girl I mistakenly injured" I told him and he mouthed an " oh".

" So?" He asked again, obviously not getting my point.

" She could be a perfect match" I told him, watching him gasp as he finally realised what I meant.

" Are you an insane boy?" I hear his voice again. His face looked worried, but that didn't turn me off, i would do anything to persuade him.

" Doctor Philip this is a matter of life and death, you have to check if she is a perfect match"

I told him, but it sounded more like a command.

"Killian, this girl has just lost a lot of blood and is recuperating" He reminded me, giving me a "I am not put up for this look", but still I wasn't ready to give up, and let this golden luck slip away so easily...Never!.

" Check her and confirm first, then we will decide on what to do next" I told him and he sighed defeated.

" Alright" He said, getting up on his feet and putting on his white coat. Watching him, a slight grin creeped up in my lips, before I left his office.

I stood outside pacing worriedly around the hospital corridor, praying within me for the girl to be a perfect match.

I had no other alternative and was already running out of time.

"Damn, what's taking them so fucking long?' I whispered, pressing my lips together. Anyone

that passed me by would clearly see that I was already losing my mind.

But just when I was about to go completely insane, the door to her ward flew open and I instantly dashed towards him without giving Doctor Philip any space to move.

"Chill boy," He told me with a grin.

" Meet me in my office" He added and walked away with two nurses trailing behind him.

Even though a proud Billionaire like me shouldn't be following a mere doctor's tail, yet I had no choice but to swallow my pride.

My legs taking the lead, I barged into his office, before shutting the door behind my back.

Our eyes met, and it felt like I was going to go insane again, if he didn't speak up, but he did.

"SHE IS A PERFECT MATCH!".

The words leaving his lips, it echoed right in my head.

I paused, staring at him in disbelief, before a smile slowly found its way to my lips.

" The first problem is solved.." He paused. Turning around, I looked at him with a confused gaze.

" What other problems are there?" I asked, arching my eyebrows.

" I cannot perform the surgery without the girl's approval" He looks at me as if I am a child, but I ignored his facial expression, before going into deep thoughts.

"How do I get her to agree to the surgery?"...

"I always lash at her with any chance I get"..

"Now, she's the only one that can help me, Damnit!".

"How sad it would be if the famous billionaire mother dies as a result of your ego" My mind

mocks me, making me more pissed off. I pressed my lips harder.

" I suggest you start thinking of a way to cajole her into willingly accepting" I hear his voice again, before looking back at him. Our eyes meet and all I can do is nod, before making my way out of his office, to her ward.

Pushing her ward door open, she was still laying down peacefully asleep. I sighed, taking the seat across her bed once again, as I stared at her.

" Finding a perfect donor was not easy, and now getting her to agree to be our donor is not going to be easy either ' I thought, chuckling at my own shit.

' Funny, the person I was looking for was by my side ever since and I never knew' I laughed hysterically.

Why didn't it even occur to me to test her for weeks? I arched my eyebrow, as the question

faded away into thin air.

" Money is the key to winning people's heart" I thought, as I shifted my gaze back to her, but

looking at her, she didn't look like the type who would do anything for money.

' Why don't I offer her a gift she cannot reject? A gift worth more than her wildest imagination?

A "contract marriage"' my subconscious whispered and I froze, actually thinking it through.

"A contact marriage idea was not bad. But would she agree to it?" That was the question that got me thinking, but still it was worth a try.

After all, I don't think she would ever refuse her master. The famous billionaire "Killian Ash", she would be dead meat if she turned me down.

No one as ever refused me. I boosted to no one in particular but myself.

There would be lots of benefits she is going to get if she agrees to marry me. For instance she would be entitled to a monthly allowance of more than a million dollars per month and she would socially be recognized by the world as a billionaire's wife.

"Who doesn't want me? I am the golden prize" A smirk creep up on my lips, as I whispered to

myself.

Zillions of ladies would jump at this offer.

"Greedy ladies" I thought. "But is she one of them?" Another question popped in

Just as I was contemplating, I heard a low groan coming from the side. I immediately looked at her direction, yet I saw no sign of movement, only what I could notice was her breathing, her body was still.

Damn, this was harder than any negotiation, harder than any meeting. Now, I need her, a mere maid as if my life depended on it, to think that through...it does, my mother's life depended on it.

I massaged my head trying to relax, but not up to a minute later I heard another groan, a louder one this time. Immediately rising up to my feet, I moved closer to her on the bed.

I bent slowly towards her face in confusion, wondering where those sounds were coming from.

Bending closer and closer, our lips almost touching, her eyes flipped on.

But still, I was too startled by these sudden movements to get away from her, not until I saw both of her eyes widened in shock, before I remembered the complicated position we were in.

Instantly getting up, I backed away and started to scratch the back of my head nervously, not knowing what to say or how to express myself.

A whole billionaire feeling like a complete fool, isn't that outrageous?

I could feel myself already getting frustrated.

I have never been that close to her. I had always made sure she knew her place in the mansion as a maid, but now what would she think?

" S s sir" She stuttered, making me summon up the courage and look her in the eyes.

"You are awake" I commented strictly, trying to act like no awkward moment happened

between us minutes ago

She glanced at her surroundings and widened her eyes at the sight of the drip connected to her arm. It was only now she realised she was in the hospital.

"How did I get here?" She muttered, looking at me dumbfounded.

"I rushed you down here, you were bleeding badly from the cut" I explained briefly, without

adding the fact that I just got her secretly tested.

"I... she was still sounding confused

"Sorry for hurting you, it was not intentional" I cut her off, and replied in a non repentant manner.

Looking back at her, she beamed at me, even though if I was in her shoes, I would have given myself a tight slap.

"It's alright sir" She pauses, searching for what to say next...

"Thank you" She appreciated, but it only made me arch my eyebrow

"For?.." I asked sharply...

"...Saving my life" She replied, and somehow her words only made a quick smirk creep up on my face.

Her eyes looked watery, I could tell from her look she was not comfortable with me in the room,

but my impressions were already sealed with her.

"You'll do your master a little favour, and get something better in return" I told her, deciding to go straight to the point. Time was not on my side any longer.

"Be glad to be of service, sir" She replied back, and it only made me grin wider. Like I said, I don't think anyone would ever turn me down.

"Note, this is a big risk and I would not be asking you this if it wasn't urgent" I began and she gave me her whole attention.

"What is it?" She asked curiously.

"To make this clear, you are my maid, you work for me and belong to me, so even if you want to change your mind,you can't " I knew I sounded like a psychopath, but that didn't hinder me from speaking..

" I will need you to donate your liver to someone very important to me" I dropped the bomb, watching her mouth open. She gasped, widening both eyes at me in shock.

" What?" She yelped and even though I reminded her she was my maid, still I knew it was not going to be easy to fully convince her or so I thought.

"I am willing to pay for it or do anything you ask" I paused...

"Even if it means offering to pay you in silver and gold, or starting any business of your choice for you. I added lastly, or a marriage contract, whereby you will have access to more than a million dollars monthly as your allowance" I told her, but deep down I did not actually mean the contract marriage of a thing.

"Why would I offer a maid like her such a big opportunity? She does not look like the greedy type. Judging her, she would accept anything I say, I thought, but what she said next shocked me to the bones.

" I want that" She said, bringing out my thoughts, arching my left eyebrow in confusion. "Want what?" I asked, totally hoping within me, she was not referring to what I think she is "I want us to have a contracted Marriage" She told me and I broaden my eyes in shock at her

words.

"What?" I asked, and she nodded slowly.

"Yes".

"Why would you want something like that, you are just a maid, it's too greedy to ask something like that, you want to extract money from me?" Losing my cool, I asked her angrily, pissed at myself for thinking she was different from others.

I knew she was a lowlife but not a greedy one, I thought. She seemed modest, only for her to be interested in being my wife!!!!!!

"I thought you suggested it?" She asked and I threw her a glare.

"Yes I did, but that does not mean I meant it. besides I gave other options, why not pick the one you want from the other options ? I will give it to you, whatever it is that you desire. No need to necessarily get married to me" I told her, but after all she had the guts to refuse me.

"No!" She said, " I want the contract marriage option" She insisted.