Taking the pen, Serenity got up from the swing and walked to the balcony railing to sign her name on the contract against the hard concrete.

Zachary took out an ink pad for her to seal the agreement with a thumbprint.

The couple kept one copy of the contract each.

Serenity folded the contract nonchalantly and stuffed it in her pocket.

Zachary was irked by her incuriosity, but who was he to judge? He wrote the contract after all. Even though the demands outlined were detrimental and worked to her disadvantage, Serenity did not try to add a clause to get more than what was already stated.

“You had a tiring day. Get some rest.”

“You too.”

Serenity said with a smile. “I’m going to sit here for a bit and enjoy the flowers. It has always been my dream to have a balcony filled with plants. Now that my dream has come true, I just can’t get enough of the view.”

She did not seem to hold the contract against him at all.

Did she marry him without a hidden agenda? Was he just bein