LOVE BY CONTRACT

LOVE BY CONTRACT

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Oleh:  KELSYLVTamat
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Kamaria and Damien marriage was an arranged marriage by their fathers. Damien never loved Kamaria and felt caged in their marriage, but Kamaria on the other hand have loved Damien since they were teenagers. When Damien's father died Damien decided to divorce Kamaria. On the verge of signing the divorce papers Kamaria found out that she was pregnant. When she told Damien he demanded that she will give birth to the child before leaving. Scared of her child being taken from her Kamaria ran from Damien. Ten years later Kamaria is back in town and Damien is once again knocking on her door, threatening to take away her daughter. What will Kamaria do? Will she run like she did the last time or will she fight?

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Chapter one: Getting a divorce

KAMARIA'S POV

It's ten o'clock in the night. I was going through my nightly routine when I heard his call to drive into the garage. Despite having listened to this sound for the past five years of our marriage, my heart still leaps whenever I hear it.

I didn't get up from my vanity chair but continued to brush my dark curls, waiting for him to come to me.

Even though I didn't go to him, that didn't stop every part of me from focusing on him. My heart was still beating very strongly in my chest, my ears more alert than usual to hear even the tiniest sound he made, like the sound of his shoes, whose familiarity I have gotten so used to that I will recognise his footsteps anywhere. My skin is already tingling in anticipation of him walking into the room. My nostrils were readying to perceive that masculine scent that always announces him whenever he enters the room.

His footsteps were the first thing I heard as they climbed the glassy spiral staircase of our house. It was unhurried, like he didn't want to reach where he was going but had no choice.

The thought sprang a spark of sadness in my chest, as it had for the last five years. I had heard the moments he had chosen to come home, and it looks like today is one of those moments.

The flight of stairs to our room is about a hundred, but the anticipation of waiting made it look like thousands. At last, I heard those heavy, confident footfalls before our door. He has always walked like someone who is not afraid of anything, always sure of himself. I have hated and admired that in him.

My heart, which was beating fast before, started roaring as I felt him close. My hand, leisurely running the comb through my silky waves, stopped and fell into my lap as I tried to curb my nerves.

I should have gotten used to him by now and stopped feeling like I was meeting him for the first time every time he walked into the room—after all, we had been married for five years. But that first-date syndrome is yet to wear off.

Instead of walking in straight like he usually does the nights he comes home, he hesitated at the door. That deviation from the norm made my heart flutter, but not in a good way. My husband is a creature of habit, and if he is not doing things as he usually does, it spells trouble.

I tried to control my anxiety and wait. Despite my longing for him, despite the joy infusing my pores like a drug, I didn't get up. I still sat with my spine straight, focusing on the round vanity mirror with pink edges, barely seeing my image reflecting on me.

He stood at that door for what felt like hours, but it was only a few seconds before the door handle turned.

Have you ever watched a horror movie in which an axe murderer enters the unaware victim's home? The slowness at which the door turns, the anticipation and fear the background ominous music creates. This was happening to me as I waited, with the grinding sound of the brass door handle ringing in my ears.

Finally, it opened, and he walked in.

As always, sandalwood and spice announced his presence.

A scent that causes a bittersweet feeling in my heart whenever I perceive it anywhere.

I was hungry to turn and see his handsome face, to run to him and embrace him, to kiss him all over and beg him to touch me.

It has been a long time since we made love. The last time was about a month ago, and that was because he was drunk. Sadly, this has always been the case whenever my husband decides to make love to me. His debridement has never stopped him from being the best lover I have ever had. It was fulfilling every bit of my desires.

"Welcome home," I said softly, still turning my back to him. I started combing my hair again, not because it needed brushing but because I needed something to keep my nerves at bay. They are shooting off like sparks of electricity with him in the same room as me.

He didn't acknowledge my greeting. Which is terrible, but I refused to get unnecessarily worked up.

"Have you had dinner?" I finally turned to face him. His tanned, handsome face looked a little weary, but that didn't stop him from being the most attractive man I had ever seen. Nor did it stop my heart from leaping off my chest or my skin from tingling like needle pricks.

"Yeah, I had dinner with Lily."

His voice was flat and emotionless as if he were discussing business ventures with his partners instead of his wife.

Hearing her name caused my heart to twist around itself in so much pain, so excruciating that it felt like a blunt knife to the chest.

Lily is my husband's mistress, his lover, the woman he loves, and the woman he refuses to give up even though he is married to me.

I nodded, not knowing what to say.

Damien made it clear that I have no say in what he does since our marriage isn't real.

It felt real to me, but to him, it will always be something he was forced to do.

"Oh," I mumbled underneath my voice. You could hear the pain in my voice with that one word. And the pity that flashed through his blue eyes before he masked it with a cold look drove the blunt knife deeper into my chest.

The thing worse than not being loved by your husband is being pitied by him.

This is usually where our interactions end unless he is drunk and wants to have drunken sex with his wife. No, that has its interaction. Whenever he comes home and is in the mood for sex, he will usually not say a word and just grabs me and throws me on the bed, kissing me like I am some common whore in the street. I do not care whether I am in the mood or enjoying his touch, but unfortunately, his touch never fails to excite me.

I got up from the small stool I was sitting on, tightened my robe around me and headed towards the bed.

I was about to lie on my side of the bed when his deep baritone voice spoke again.

"Kamaria, wait, I would like to talk to you about something."

When you are in a relationship, and the other partner usually doesn't talk much or decides to speak, that usually spells trouble.

The bad fluttering in my heart transferred to my stomach. I turned to him with nothing on my face. I didn't want him to see the fear his words caused.

"What do you want to talk about?" My voice was calm, and I must say I was proud of it.

"Let's get a divorce."

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LOVE BY CONTRACT is a romance novel written by KELSYLV that tells a story of a contract marriage between Kamaria and Damien, which was under the orders of their fathers, being broken now. Damien never fell for Kamaria but loved his his mistress Lily while Kamaria has long been loving him. After his fathers death, Damien demanded a divorce. Kamaria's pregnancy adds tension to their separation, so Kamaria ran from Damien. However, when she comes back ten years later, Damien still threatens to take her kid away. How will Kamaria react at this time?

 

This novel spans 122 chapters and has over 49.2K views, with a stunning 8.7 rating on GoodNovel to boast about.

 

The eponymous mini series Love by Contract is now available on the GoodShort platform, albeit with a slightly different plot of putting more ink into the story of what happened after the marriage contract was signed.

 

Dont hesitate to give the novel and Love by contract mini series a shot!

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Belle Johnny
Great story indeed..fully recomended
2024-03-17 19:40:24
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Bonsaibugg
Good book just needs updated more frequently
2023-12-15 10:51:40
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Justine
Great book
2023-11-02 10:50:15
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Zillo
I love this book it’s really good
2023-10-31 22:35:47
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Delinda Schumacher
99 chapters 10-27-23
2023-10-27 01:05:33
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KELSYLV
Hi, guys. Thanks for being patient as I edited my book. Please support the book by commenting, voting and posting a review. A humble request from the author. Thanks...️
2023-10-02 20:43:23
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Delinda Schumacher
55 chapters 7-20-23
2023-07-21 00:11:27
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Christine Dior Quinn
Mmm. it was alright. There is too much wishy washy stuff for me. I don't think Kamaria should have been with Damien, but marrying you're not in love with is weird to me. And it's weirder that he's okay with that.
2024-04-09 18:01:58
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cherry
Not an oune of love in this book. Just toxicity.
2023-12-01 19:41:43
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cherry
This book is full of shit. The main characters are all top tier shit. Story is extremely toxic. First the husband is cheating on his wife with his mistress. Then he divorces his wife and marries his mistress and then cheats on his mistress-turned-wife with his ex-wife who becomes his new mistress.
2023-12-01 19:40:39
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Mary Hildreth
Great book which is why it’s so painful waiting for updates.
2023-12-19 11:07:38
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malia
Just can’t take with people that has money they think they can do anything they want! Lie n cheat I really hate those 2 actions
2024-03-19 11:17:02
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Chapter one: Getting a divorce
KAMARIA'S POV It's ten o'clock in the night. I was going through my nightly routine when I heard his call to drive into the garage. Despite having listened to this sound for the past five years of our marriage, my heart still leaps whenever I hear it. I didn't get up from my vanity chair but continued to brush my dark curls, waiting for him to come to me. Even though I didn't go to him, that didn't stop every part of me from focusing on him. My heart was still beating very strongly in my chest, my ears more alert than usual to hear even the tiniest sound he made, like the sound of his shoes, whose familiarity I have gotten so used to that I will recognise his footsteps anywhere. My skin is already tingling in anticipation of him walking into the room. My nostrils were readying to perceive that masculine scent that always announces him whenever he enters the room. His footsteps were the first thing I heard as they climbed the glassy spiral staircase of our house. It was unhurried,
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Chapter two: Fucking my mistress in my office
DAMIEN'S POVThe door to my office opened catching my attention and I looked up to see Lily, my mistress and lover entering my office dressed in a light brown trenched coat that fell just below her knees, leaving her long pale smooth legs bare, and a large darker brown hat perched on her blonde curls, with lots of take out bags in her hands. I forcefully pulled my eyes away from her long sexy legs to scowl at her. We didn't have any appointments today and she knows I hate being disturbed at work."What are you doing here?" My voice was cold and unwelcoming, the look on my face hard.Lily smiled brightly at me ignoring my disgruntled tone, and scowling face, like she is used to it and knows that underneath my rudeness that I am glad to see her. And that is why we work. She is not intimidated by my cold and aloof personality. My heart skipped at the smile on her face. She is so stunning and it makes me glad that she is mine, not that any of these emotions could be seen on my face whic
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Chapter three: Breaking down at his news
DAMIEN POV CONTI reached and took her hands from my pants and then moved down to peel her panties out of the way before lining my hard cock at her entrance. "Ready?" She nodded, her grey eyes a dark pool of lust. I swung my hip forward burying hip cock half way inside her gushing warmth. My eyes closed again as her soft channel hugged my cock snugly feeling my whole system with unimaginable pleasure. Lily was only too happy to express her pleasure, unmindful that we are in the office. I wasn't scared of us being heard. My office is sound prove, with privacy glass, and also is after work hours and most employees have gone. I moved again burying all my twelve inches wide girth inside her. "Ah!!!" She moaned"Mmm," I replied as fire licked our skin. I started a slow thrust into her wet pussy, moving my hips leisurely like we have all the time in the world, and when we couldn't bear the pleasure any more when the need to cum became so much I started thrusting furiously, deeply into
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Chapter four: Not scared of his threat.
KAMARIA POV The dawning of a new day didn’t bring with it any good tidings, rather it came with reminiscing of past memories and a lot of sadness.Our first kiss had happened when we were teenagers. My first party. I was sixteen then, Damien eighteen. It was his birthday party and my parents allowed me to go even though it was on a school night.It had been a pretty wild party but I managed to stir clear of the drinks. I was only there because of Damien. Finally it was getting late and I went in search of him to give him the gift I bought for him.I found him in his room and without thinking walked in, only Damien had been drunk and high out of his mind and thought me one of his sluts.He had immediately pounced on me and kissed me. I tried to resist but it was hard fighting against your own desires. The kiss had been everything I have read in romance books and seen in movies. It was perfect, made my toes curl, but the look of disgust that came over Damien's face when he realised who
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Chapter five: Lunch with my mother
DAMIEN POVI got into work mid morning today because I needed some time to clear my head. Finally the divorce is happening, I should be glad. It is what I have wanted since my father announced that I was getting married to Kamaria, but why am I feeling like I was making a mistake. My driving around didn’t exactly clear my head, neither did it make me change my mind. As soon as I settled down into my seat, I called in my secretary to get an update on what I have on my calendar. After she was done briefing me on the litany of meetings I have, I enquired if the creative director of our advertising branch called. Our company is a huge company made up of two branches. The marketing branch and the advertising branch, and I am the CEO of the both branch. Our advertising branch hasn’t been doing well, and I am at the verge of firing the creative director for his incompetency. “No he didn’t.”I shook my head, reaching for the telephone on my desk to call him. “Your mother called,” my se
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Chapter six: Wish my situation can be resolved by a marriage counsellor
KAMARIA POVIs been two weeks since I moved out of Damien's house and I haven't heard from him. Why doesn't that surprise me. This just proves how much Damien regarded me. Which is nothing. I don't need more proof to know he doesn't love me but it seems everywhere I look there is a reminder. Telling myself it doesn't hurt will be a big fat lie to myself and there are just two people you can't lie to yourself and God.For days now I have been trying not to think about him, to move on with my life. Telling myself that it is over. We might not have signed the divorce papers but it is over, but getting over Damien is easier said than done.I haven't told my parents about our divorce and that is because of my dad. I don't want to break his heart on top of losing his best friend, a man he considers a brother more than his own brothers. The Blacks might not like my family, at least two - third the Blacks, but my family loves them, especially Damien whom my father treats like a son he never ha
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Chapter Seven: The Divorce papers
KAMARIA POV Twenty minutes later the Matheson's arrived. While they were exchanging pleasantries I excused myself to get in the snacks and coffee I arranged for this meeting yesterday before I rejoined in ready to take notes. Jeffery once again went over everything Madeline wants and then asked her if she will consider settling outside the court. Madeline tilted her perfectly cut blonde hair which is beginning to show sighs of greying as she gave Jeffrey's words some thoughts. "I will consider it if Tony is willing.""Brilliant, I will speak to his lawyers,"Jeffery said with one of his rare smiles. Jeffery is usually not a smiling man, but on good occasions like this, they tend to sneak out. The meeting ended and Jeffrey shook hands with Madeline and the people that came with her and they left with a promise from Jeffery to contact them when he has spoken to Tony's lawyers. I was about to leave the office when Jeffrey called me back. "What is going on Kamaria?" His expression wa
last updateTerakhir Diperbarui : 2023-01-30
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Chapter eight : A call to my lawyer
DAMIEN POVI called for my assistant and she was there within seconds looking like she ran across the room with that nervous look about her that makes me wonder if I have a masquerade mask on. "Go down to the eatry that just opened few blocks away and get me some lunch," I said coldly and bent back to computer in front of me. A few seconds later I looked up to see her still standing there swaying from one foot to the other with a look of indecision about her. " Yes," I growled wondering why she hasn't gone and come back with my lunch. "S...sorry..."There she goes again apologising. "Why?"My voice have gone few octaves lower and hard. Her brow wrinkled in confusion. "E...excuse me!" "You are not. Now why are you sorry?" I demanded again, my voice flat. The nervous look on her face worsened. I shook my head as I watched her tremble before me. Maria have been with me for the past three years and yet she still acts like some skittish cat where I am. "Don't ever say sorry again
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Chapter nine: Hungover from hell
KAMARIA POV Never try to drown your pain with alcohol because come the next morning you will be in a world of pain and your problems will still be there waiting for you.Last night Bobby and Jonathan came over as promised.But instead of getting into signing the divorce papers we decided to drink. They wanted to cheer me up and in their words, actually this was from Bobby who has never been a fan of Damien. The arrogant prick can wait.Bobby Jonathan and I have been best friends since high school. Bobby and I met first, in the school hallway, actually we ran into each other, literally. That was sophomore year, it was Bobby's first day in school. His friendly smile had been what drew me to him. His teeth was so white against his dark skin. I gave him the direction to the principal's office and when we met again in the cafeteria that was the beginning of our friendship. Not for once did Bobby and I think of dating each other despite how handsome he was. There was never such spark betwee
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Chapter ten: Pregnancy scare
KAMARIA POV Kamaria open the door is me," Bobby voice rang upstairs. I buzzed him in and then waited with my nerves rattling for him to get to my apartment so I can ask him whether being two weeks late is something to worry about. Bobby has tons of sisters, four of them and him being the only boy and the middle child, I am sure he will know. "Kamaria where are you?" He yelled from the living room. "In here!" He walked in and stopped short at the door. "Are you alright. You look pale?" His handsome face reflecting the worry in his voice. "I shook my head. Is two weeks enough for me to worry?" "What?!" Bobby frowned taking a seat on the bed and keeping the bag containing the soup he brought for me on my desk. "I am two weeks late." I am sure I didn't need further explanation than that. Every boy of dating age understands when a girl says I am two weeks late. "When did you last fuck Damien?" If it was anyone I would probably be embarrassed by the question but this Bobby, my bes
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