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“Who says it isn’t? Aside from not having a wedding ceremony or wearing rings, what part of it isn’t real?” “The contract we signed is proof that it isn't!” I shot back. “So what? We still have a wedding certificate, don't we? That evens it out.” He tilted his head, unconcerned. Annoyed, I yanked my hand from his grip—only for him to catch it again and pull me closer. “Valeria,” he said, voice lower. “A contract is signed at the mutual consent of two people. Likewise, it can be nullified the same way.”

It wasn't hidden, Ferdinand noticed it himself. He picked up the pen and bent low while staring at the paper. This is so ridiculous to him. " It's a contract. You will be my groom, just for sixty days… ", her loud but annoying voice echoed in his ear. She sat at the edge of the table, " I will hire you to be my groom, and I'll pay you immediately after the contract is over. Don't ever refer to me as your wife, because nothing is binding the both of us together."

Wedding of Century Half a month later. All the people in the political world and businessmen in New York gathered at the Victor Hotel to witness a scene that shocked the world, the influence compared to the royal wedding of the century was not inferior. The groom is the man who has made waves in the financial world, although only thirty-two years old, but already holds the assets of half of New York combined - Lukas Jacobs. The bride is the daughter of New York Mayor Hunter Howard – Maddy Howard. It is said that she was sent abroad to study from a young age, so much so that outsiders thought that Mayor Howard had only one child, Cassie Howard.

I became a little curious to know the kind of message it is, I opened the message and I felt a sharp nail pierce me deep in my chest as I saw the images she sent to me. “Tristan?” I asked myself feeling very hearbroken. I should'nt have had high hopes thinking someone like Tristan would be mine one day. “It's a contract marriage.” I kept repeating to myself as I was struggling not to cry, I don't know why I was becoming emotional because it seemed like I didn't have the right to feel such way. I couldn't find it in anymore, I let out the tears and started crying. I cried so much that I couldn't sleep all night.

“I really want to help you but I have to know what’s up first.” Charlotte nodded. “He…where do I begin? Our marriage isn’t what people think it is. We weren’t in love when we married. It was a contract marriage. When he saw what Jonah did to me, we entered an agreement even though we didn’t really know each other. Everything we did together was planned, the outings, the public make out sessions, all of it.” Carla’s eyes widened and her lips curved up in a surprised grin. “Are you serious? You both sure fooled us. You always look so in love all the time I couldn’t possibly have imagined this.”

I looked up into his eyes again. "yes, marriage contract, that's what happens when you get your nose into people's business" he said standing from his chair, I looked down to see his signature was already there, I looked to the name in the opposite of his name to find it was mine, the only difference is, there was no signature below it.

I assert, pressing the cigarette stub with my shoe in anger. She glares at me. “I won’t listen to you. And you don’t dare to snatch my cigarette like this again.” Despite my anger, I hold my composure and respond, “Fine. Let’s just get through this without more unnecessary drama.” Without exchanging a word, we head back to the car. The drive back is silent, I wonder how I’ll survive three months of this contract marriage. It’s becoming clear that teaching Grace a lesson won’t be as easy as I thought.

After the priest spoke about marriage, he moved to the vows. “ Do you Thomas Madison take Amanda Gotti as your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold for richer, in good health and God’s blessings?” The priest asked and don replied “ yes I do” “ Do you Amanda Gotti take Thomas Madison as your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold for richer, in good health and God’s blessings?” The priest asked her and she replied “yes I do”. The priest went on and said “ By the power vested on me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride “ in a few seconds, our lips were against each other.

They both came up with an agreement: they'd pretend to be in love in front of others while being free to secretly be with other people intimately. The contract was for 3 years, and it stated: 1. No intimacy except with others. 2. Confidentiality. 3. They must move in together when married. 4. They must act in love when they are with his parents. When Celine went through the contract, she was satisfied with it, and both of them signed it. Christopher drove them both to the courthouse, as he had a judge waiting for them. The marriage process did not take long; they became legally married that same morning.

It irritated her that she noticed. “I need ten minutes,” he said. “I don’t sell those.” “You will sell a year.” Elena stared at him. The words were so strange, so calm, that for a second she thought she had misheard. Then he reached inside his coat and placed a folded document on the counter between them. She didn’t touch it. “What is that?” “A contract.” “For what?” His eyes held hers. “Marriage.” A laugh escaped her. Not a pretty one. “You’re joking.”