روايات وقصص ضمن A Contract Marriage With My Boss

he says “And we’ll only be married for a year and in exchange of marrying me…..i’ll take care of your sister’s treatment an…. “how do you know about my sister? I cut him off ”Like I said I know all I need to know about you….i ran a background check on you after I saw your picture while trying to familiarize myself with the staff at Blackwell hotels before my visit” he says Like it’s normal for your boss to run a background check and choose you to be his wife. “so what you’re saying is you saw my picture, decided I was best candidate and ran a background check on me? who does that? I ask upset and irritated that he pried into my private life.

Asher’s deep voice purred through the line. I closed my eyes, fighting irritation. “Boss, how many times must I tell you? We are not married. Please stop calling me ‘wife.’” “We’ll have proof next week.” “You’re really determined, aren’t you?” “Because it’s the truth. Just accept it. Shall I call the mayor?” “The mayor? What does he have to do with this?” “He officiated the ceremony.” My breath hitched. “Excuse me?” So that’s what I’d stumbled into. “Boss, I need to get back to work. Goodbye.” I hung up and gripped the railing. What have I gotten myself into?

He dropped the tea pack on the island, taking my hand in his and tugging me lightly until we got to the chair. "Doris and I were brought together under a contract that I do not remember signing but yeah. Under that contract, one of the terms for repudiation stated that it can be terminated on basis of gross misconduct." He explained slowly to me like I was a child. They were contractually married? "The reason for that union was to merge the companies together to form a greater union. If only I knew it was for selfish gains. What am I even saying, I'm just finding out about so many shits" He scorned.

I say, nervously biting my lips. “A contract marriage?” He says, I nod, “yes, a contract marriage between the two of us”. He smiles, “I understand what you’re trying to say, but why do you think I need to get into a contract marriage and if I did, why will it be with you?” He asks.

His hands went to my ass while he squeezed it, and then pulled me closer to him as our chests touched each other. He did all of this with no sort of facial expression. "Don't you think you are moving forward? This is just an act! I mean, the marriage is an act, and we are not even married yet." I made it clear to him while I moved backwards, and then removed his hand from my ass. "Woah! Who told you what I was doing wasn't an act, either? I was just trying to let you know the kind of act I was going to pull with you when we get married, too. Do you still want to get married to me?" He questioned.

"You will play hostess to my business associates. I have a huge deal coming up, so you have to play nice with their wives." "I can manage to laugh at their horrible jokes. But i need to be free to ran my own business and enjoy my own social life." Ofcourse i expect you to carry on your individual lifestyle." " As long as i don't embarass you. " " Exactly. " " I have got some problems with this list though." "I am a flexible person." "I am very Close to my family and they will need a good reason to believe am suddenly getting married." "Just tell them we ran into each other and decided to get married."

Section 9: The two parties will be in a marriage for three years and two months and the marriage certificate will be registered a month after the signing of the contract. Section 10: Termination of the contract results in whatever punishment the contractee decides on.' Those were only a few of the rules I had to follow. I raised my head to the boss who had his gaze fixed on me, "I have a problem with section 5 and 6. Why should you have to search my stuff and tell me how to live my life while I have to stay away from your personal life?" I asked.

Settling on my chair, she quickly pulls her chair over to my side. "Is it true?" I feign a look of confusion. "What?" "Is it true you're in a contract marriage with the boss because he needs to adopt a poor girl?"

“We’re both being forced into this whether we like it or not. Your father and my family have already announced it. The merger documents are signed. The stock market has already responded. We can’t back out without destroying both our companies.” “So?” “So we do it. We go through with the marriage.” He said it matter of factly, like he was discussing a business transaction. “But on our terms. Not theirs.” I sat down across from him. “Explain.” “A contract marriage. Purely business. We get married, put on a good show for the public, keep our families and boards happy. But privately, we live separate lives. No expectations. No obligations beyond what’s legally required.” “Why would you agree to

she asked rhetorically; his voice pierced through her ears, and her eyes widened in shock as he acknowledged. "Yes, sweetheart," he asserted in a serious tone. "Emily, you need to resume work today, as signed in the contract." Her eyes narrowed; her eyes darkened. "I never agreed to work for you; it's all a contract marriage!" She backfired at him, but he just burst into hysterical laughter. "It was stated after the contract marriage that you work for me as I deem fit," he declared strongly, and one could tell that he meant each word. Although it's been a week after the death of her mom, Emily has forgotten she has signed a life contract marriage. Unknowingly to her, she didn't notice she al