Novel & Cerita Books About Marriage Of Convenience

Richard said, “It can't work,” Celine said, “Please, give me a break,” Richard said, and he held Celine's hand and he walked her down to the guest room, and he sat her down gently on the couch, meanwhile Clara was Inside Richard's room sobbing, “Tell me what do you want from me?“ Richard asked, “Marriage and define love” Celine retorted, Richard burst Into laughter, and asked, “are you for real, do you serious about these marriage Issues?“ Richard said,

I said with a serious tone, she must’ve noticed how serious I was about this, she remained silence while I was telling her the whole story from the start till the end. Tress froze for a moment before she finally raise her eyebrows, as if she just realized everything that I just told her. I nodded at her, she stood excitedly, a wide smile appeared to her face, I frowned, unable to understand her reaction, she walked closer to me, I looked at her questioningly. "That’s even better!! it’s exactly what happens in love novels, it starts like this, with a marriage contract!!” she said standing, I was shocked from her weird reaction at first but now this?? I start to think she doesn’t even listen t

Ava's POV As we walked through the living room, I spotted Natalia and her husband, Jim, getting ready to leave for their honeymoon. She looked us over with that smug, superior expression she always wore, raising an eyebrow as if she had something to say. “You know, Ava, marriage can be tough—especially when you don’t have… resources. But don’t worry, I’ll keep you two in my thoughts while we’re away.” “Natalia—” I started to speak, but Liam stepped in, giving Natalia a cold smile.

“It was purely business. Our marriage would have merged her father’s and my business together and been beneficial to both parties.” “So no love?” “No. It was simply a marriage of convenient.” Dante shook his head and took off his suit jacket. “No emotions are required. All that mattered to me was that she was bearable to leave with, and the contract with her father was beneficial to me.” ‘Wow, that’s kind of sad.’ It felt weird to be hearing of marriage of convenience in real life; I thought it only happened in novels. And it usually ended with the guy and the girl falling in love and leaving happily ever after.

Christian's frown deepened. "This marriage is based on a lot of business deals, Evelyn. You can't just divorce Alaric." Evelyn clenched her fists in frustration, feeling trapped. He took a heavy sigh. "There were a bunch of suitors I had offered you. You rejected everyone because you fell for Alaric. You even dropped your flourishing career and became a full-time housewife. What do you expect me to tell you?" His words hit Evelyn like a ton of bricks, the hurt and disappointment evident on her face.

The word feels way too sentimental for what sits on the table between us. The documents are placed in front of us, the stack thick enough to make my stomach tighten. I didn't expect so many pages. I tell myself it is standard, that wealthy families always complicate things with paperwork, but as I look down at the dense text, I can't ignore the feeling that this is more contract than marriage... Mr Whitmore clears his throat lightly. “I will read the key terms aloud before we proceed with signatures.” Stephano leans back slightly in his chair, one arm resting along the armrest, his expression bored as he stares at Mr Whitmore while his parents remain calm and observant.

Daisy uttered. “Okay, thank you,” I said to Daisy whilst taking the envelope from her. I was seated on the couch and opened the envelope in which the letter was there. And paid heed to the envelope that Mr. Billionaire, my dear spouse had sent for me that stated: Do not forget that this is a ‘Marriage of Convenience.’ These are the conditions on which our marriage is fixed. This clause specifies that each spouse who has entered into the fixed marriage is fair and entered not by force or brunt.

James’ head whipped towards me, shock and confusion etched in his features. “I overheard the conversation that the two of you had while you were still recovering,” I chewed on my bottom lip nervously as I recall listening in that day. He’d given James an ultimatum. Settle down and get married or he didn’t get the company. “I felt this connection to you, and found my in,” I frowned, hearing how ridiculous it sounded being spoken out loud. “You married me out of convenience, and I married you in the hope that you’d eventually feel the same way I did.”

“We’ll suggest a marriage between our families. It worked between the Outfit and the Famiglia for a while.” Cosimo hadn’t mentioned anything to me. Usually he consulted with me before he made these kinds of decisions. For Cosimo, it was a surprisingly reasonable plan. Marriages had prevented many wars over the centuries of human history—of course, they’d started just as many as well. Simone laughed but I could tell that he was displeased from the narrowing of his eyes. “For a