A Contractual Couple Again Novels & Stories

Mark tried to retort while he began to sit uprightly; since he felt that the pain in his lower body had subsided a little. “For your information, it says in the contract that we should act as a married couple in public. It didn’t say that we should also act like we are a loving couple in private. Read that d*mn contract properly, you pervert.” Angelo then started to throw the neck pillow in Mark’s direction but, he was unsuccessful in hitting the bastard right on the face. “But we can try living peacefully together,” Mark smirked when he had caught the pillow that Angelo had thrown towards him.

he muttered turning back to me, I rolled my eyes to the back of my head, “Don’t blame me, how did you expect me to leave her with peace of mind just like that,” I replied. He chuckled as he gently reached out and wrapped his hands around my shoulder pulling me closer into him. “That’s fine, so would you still go out?!” He asked, I slowly looked up at him and nodded slowly. “I should once I’m done eating,” he muttered slowly and slowly placed a kiss on my forehead, “When all of this is done, let’s get married again, for real this time, no contracts,” he said, I slowly looked up at him and my lips stretched into a genuine smile, I caressed his jaw and slowly pulled him in for a kiss,

Her eyes widened in shock. “H-Hey! Don’t get cocky!” “That’s all that’s been missing between us as husband and wife. So, can we do it again sometime?” She bit her lip. She couldn’t deny it—she had enjoyed it. But… “I’m your husband, and technically, I could just take care of myself again if you refuse—even though the contract says we should act like a real married couple.” His expression fell again, and her heart ached. “Fine, fine. I’m the one who made you sign that contract, after all. So, fine. Yes, we can do it again.”

This time, I accepted it without hesitation. “And we signed a contract! I want to move on, but how can I when we’re still supposed to be together? When we still have to see each other every day?” The contract is valid for seven years. One of its clauses required us to stay together as a love team turned “real couple” for that duration to maintain the fantasy for our fans. It brought enormous profit to the company, so the rule was strictly enforced. We both benefited from it, so we agreed to continue.

She pressed them flat against the folder to make them stop. Two million dollars. Six months. Playing pretend with a man whose family had destroyed hers. She made it back to her cubicle and sat down. The office was full now. People at their desks. Phones ringing. Normal Tuesday morning chaos. Nothing about this was normal. Arielle opened the folder. The contract was exactly as thick as it looked. Pages and pages of legal language. Clauses. Stipulations. A non-disclosure agreement. She started reading. Party A (Lucien Moreau) and Party B (Arielle Laurent) agree to enter into a contractual marriage for a period of six (6) months, commencing on the date of legal marriage.

she nodded. "But you're married?" "This is just a six-month contract. It is not so much a marriage as it is a business partnership." Riley put her hands over her chin. "I've heard those types of marriage work, but Mr. Conrad seems to be..." After pausing, she turned to face Riley. "What? Do you get what I'm saying, though?” She gave Riley a blank stare. Riley gave me a cheeky smile. "Have you two had sex since you've gotten married?"

Khyle didn't like talking about his personal life, or lack thereof, and Gunner didn't want to give too much away on him. He shrugged. "Hn. Don't think so." "Or a boyfriend? Because I'll cheat on this guy for him." The sound of skin smacking skin was instant. "Hey!" Any trace of amusement that may have lingered on the enforcer's face drained away, and he stared at the two bickering lovers in silence. "Hey. Everybody gets one." "Says who?" "It's in the contract." "What contract? We don't have a contract." "The couples contract. It's like a universal constant or something."

" No you're not. It's clearly stated in the contract or have you forgotten all of a sudden? "About what? " Seems like you've forgotten. Don't worry I'll be kind enough to remind you about it. The contract clearly stated that we are not a couple. We are just to act as one when we are before the family or occasions. When we meet outside where we are not known to be a couple, we should treat each other as strangers and go our separate ways. We can live our lives as we want. Should I continue? "You... that's not we are talking about. Tell me, where have you been? Where did you spend the night? Do you know how worried I was...no..I mean Nora was?

“But I have one condition.” I crossed my arms, studying him carefully. “Name it.” Brandon set the papers down on the hood of the car and met my gaze, his voice steady. “For the duration of this agreement, we act like a real couple. Publicly and privately.” I frowned. “What, like some fake relationship act?” Brandon’s eyes didn’t waver. “Not just in front of other people. No one else. No dating, no sleeping with other people. Just you and me until this is over.”