روايات وقصص ضمن A Contract Marriage With My Boss

“Think about it, Alison. A simple contract. You get to stay, I get my inheritance. We maintain appearances for however long necessary, then part ways cleanly when it’s no longer needed.” “And if we get caught? Immigration fraud is a federal crime.” “We won’t get caught. It’ll be a real marriage, legally binding. We just won’t tell anyone the reasoning behind it.” Her head was spinning. This was crazy. This was Eric Harrison, her boss, suggesting they get married like it was nothing more complicated than signing off on a merger. “I need time to think about this.” “You have three months,” he said. “I have six. We’re both running out of time.”

“Why?” "Because it empowered me." "Against him?" She asked vehemently. "Beyond you." She was shocked by the honesty. "You just sat me down in this office and ruined my life?" She insisted. Alessandro said evenly, "No." Your life was ruined by your fiancé. I just noticed." The sound of Elara's soft laughter was tinged with doubt. What, then? You chose to act as a savior?” His response was, "I don't play." The silence grew thick and heavy as it stretched. She eventually settled into the chair. "After that, tell me what you want," Alessandro looked at her for a long time, not at her body but at her face, focusing on the tension in her jaw and the exhaustion she couldn't hide. He stated, "I wish

She blinked confusedly at me, waiting for me to throw more light on what she'd just heard. I just looked away with my lips pursed, choosing to ignore her befuddled expression. I already have enough in my mind to worry about her confused state. "Kat, you're joking, right? Don't tell me that you actually agreed to get married to your boss?" "It's not a big deal, Hannah. It's not as if it's a real marriage." I shot back, shrugging my shoulders like I wasn't bothered. But deep down, I was dying with the thought of having to go through this fake marriage with my boss.

He stated, I nodded at him as a go sign for him to continue what he was saying. "Just like what I said, I will pay for your sisters hospital bill." He said and he's waiting for my comment to what he says. "You mean all of it?" I cautiously asked him. "Yes, I'll pay all of it, in exchange you need to marry me, don't worry it's just a two year contract because once my girlfriend I mean ex-girlfriend come back I will immediately file a divorce papers." He stated and I just nodded my head to him.

"You just blushed and looked away when I tried to remove my shirt. How can you argue that?" "Because...because," I faltered and tried to get my thoughts in check. "It is weird, alright! It has not been easy to stop seeing you as more than my boss, and besides, this is just a contract marriage." I yawned and lay back on the bed again as I began to count the ceiling boards. Beside me, the bed dipped and Cole sighed as he lay down, the bottle still in his hand. "Yeah. You have a point though. This is just a contract marriage," he said and turned to face me. "But you've got to get used to being comfortable about stuff like this."

"Trust me, this is the best time to get a hold of him. Besides, I'm tired of seeing nasty headlines about his social life. That side of him is starting to have an effect on the company." "How?" "How old were we when we got married?" "Babes, that's not the point. We were in love and we knew we were for each other." "Marriage is a forever thing. Connor deserves to be with who he loves. I don't want him to be stuck, unhappy." "Don't make me look like the bad person here, honey, besides it's in the contract already." Lilian frowned, "What contract?" "The president of the company should be married by 30 or else he resigns so it's all for his good."

"It is true that this is an arranged marriage but my boss thinks it is best for both parties, that is you and him to make it one with a specified time for separation - a contract marriage. What he had wanted in the first place had never been a long-term marriage but rather someone who could act as his wife for a short period and from your proposition, you also share the same sentiments. Therefore, he came with the idea of a contract marriage." Valeria fell silent after I was done speaking. I presumed that it was because she might just be finding it a bit hard to digest but in the next minute, I had to reconsider that thought because the question she posed convinced me without doubt that I ha

The smile that appeared on his face quickly vanished. "What did your boss mean when he called you his wife?" He inquired. "That's where I'm headed. My boss and I are getting married." I couldn't explain the look on his face but I could tell he was shocked. Maybe he thought Levi was just goofing around but that was the truth. "Really? How? I don't understand." "It's quite simple. It's a contract marriage and it will be over in three years or less. Don't even bother asking why we're getting married. Even I don't know." I looked away.

I head to my room and she followed me. "Well, yes I did" I answered and she squealed behind me. "I can't believe you two are a thing now, right?" She asked. Well, according to the contract. We are. For now, I needed to use him to make my parents not send me a husband or arrange any relationship for me. "Yes" I answered and she squealed again. She was the one getting happy on my behalf. "I'm also guessing it's a secret. If everyone knows about your relationship with him, the whole company would turn upside down" she said and I totally agreed with that. It's a fucking secret that no one must know.