Contoh Adverb Clause

— Combien, ai-je dit, pour une nuit avec vous ? — Je ne suis pas une pute — Vous dansez dans un club privé pour hommes. Je pose la question — Vous posez la question parce que vous pensez que l'endroit où je travaille définit ce que je suis. — Je ne— — La danse est terminée. — J'ai encore du temps, ai-je dit. — Vous avez du temps. Pas le droit de me manquer de respect avec Naomie vit de la nuit. Dans un club parisien huppé, elle est reine, insaisissable. Lui, c’est Roméo Renoir. PDG de quarante ans, il n’a rien à faire dans ce lieu, mais il revient chaque semaine. Sans un mot. Sans un geste. Juste ce regard posé sur elle. Quand il l’aborde, c’est avec un contrat : dix-huit mois de mariage blanc, imposé par une clause testamentaire absurde. Naomie refuse, puis accepte, en fixant ses règles. Pas de sentiments. Chacun sa vie. Une séparation propre. Mais Naomie est avocate. Elle a lu les petites lignes. Pas toutes. En page dix-neuf, une clause oubliée : toute grossesse durant l’union ferait de l’enfant l’héritier légitime de l’empire Renoir. Il ne cherchait pas une femme. Il cherchait une mère pour son héritage. Sauf qu’habiter sous le même toit fait voler en éclats leurs certitudes. Les silences se font complices. Les gestes, plus troubles. Et quand Naomie tombe enceinte, les règles n’ont plus aucun sens. Elle peut partir, digne et libre. Ou rester, et accepter l’incontrôlable. Lui doit choisir entre l’homme qu’il a toujours été, et celui qu’il devient près d’elle.

Clause 7 : on no account should children be brought into this contract, the result of which would have dire consequences. Guess what Vivian Cross did? Vivian Cross was once at the top of the society's scale until unfortunate events took place and she lost all that she had except one. Desperate and in need of help, she lunges herself into an unexpected contractual loveless marriage with a man she once had the hots for but does true love really die? And when things go awry and she is forced to pick between a life of luxury and a forbidden baby, what does she do when she realizes that the man she thought was just distant actually doesn't want her and to prove it, brings his first love back into the picture knowing fully well that it would hurt her beyond reasoning. This game of cat and mouse, will it go on forever or will Nate Stuart finally realize that he had all that mattered in his home?

He screamed in despair, furious about the small clause in Müller's will (marriage) that had halted what was already destined, after waiting two years to determine who would be the owner of everything. Adal Müller had to desperately search for the perfect candidate who could help him achieve his goal of "completely obtaining the inheritance." With great desperation, he asked his secretary to marry him, assuring her that it would be temporary. However, she refused and confessed that she would marry her boyfriend and was not interested in his lucrative proposal. But all was not lost, as she came up with the great idea of introducing him to a friend who would be willing to accept his proposal in exchange for money. Who is she? Who is Gisela Fischer? Would she accept to marry the great magnate Adal Müller? The secretary continued to sweet talk him, promising that her friend would accept and that both would win; one would gain the entire inheritance and the other would receive the extra money she needed."

When Isadora Giordano is forced into a contract marriage with the disfigured billionaire whose scarred face and missing hand have spawned endless town gossip—her world shatters. Darren Barlowe has everything money can buy—except love. He makes a deal with Isadora’s desperate father: He clears his debt in exchange for his daughter's hand in marriage. On their wedding night, Darren uncovers her deception. She has a lover and she finds him repulsive. Fueled by pride and heartbreak, he offers an escape clause: two months as his wife. If she still detests him when the contract expires, she walks away wealthy and free. Isadora's walls crumble as she discovers the wounded soul behind the fearsome reputation and unexpected feelings begin to surface. But when her former lover reappears and a deadly conspiracy unfolds, she must choose between the safety of her past and a scarred man who might be her future. Can they can survive the forces determined to tear them apart?

Rosa never imagined that her quiet, ordinary life would be turned upside down by colliding with a billionaire. Literally. After an unexpected incident, Alexander Wade, icy CEO and heir to a vast company, suggests a contract marriage to fulfill a clause in his grandfather’s will, she agrees reluctantly as it was the only hope she could find. To Alexander, it was simple: marry, inherit, move on. But nothing about Rosa is simple. With every stolen glance and every unexpected moment, the line between pretend and reality begins to blur. Suddenly, it’s not just about signatures and legalities. It’s about feelings he never intended to feel. But when his glamorous ex, Daphne, returns and his manipulative mother schemes to tear them apart, Rosa and Alexander's fragile connection is tested. Secrets resurface, betrayal cuts deep, and love is no longer enough on its own. Now, Alexander must make a choice; hold onto the past he's always known… or fight for the woman who unexpectedly stole his heart.

Selina Okoye lost everything when her father was falsely accused of fraud by Raymond Bellington—the powerful CEO of Bellington Holdings. The scandal sent her family into ruins and took her father’s life. Years later, Selina is forced into a strategic marriage to Adrian Bellington, Raymond’s only son and heir to the same empire that destroyed her family. Cold, calculated, and quietly noble, Adrian agrees to the union for his own reasons—an inheritance clause that demands he marries before taking over the company. Determined to never forgive the Bellingtons, Selina plans to endure the marriage for the sake of her family’s survival and leave when the time is right. But Adrian is nothing like his father. And as cracks form in her hate, feelings she thought were impossible begin to grow. Just when trust begins to bloom, Selina uncovers a dark family secret—one that threatens to break everything they’ve started to build. Can two enemies-turned-strangers find love in a marriage built on pain? Or will the past destroy their future before it even begins?

Happiness is a luxury, why didn't God let me receive it, or because my fate was so unlucky that I didn't receive love and protection in the first place? So maybe I have never found my happiness and home so that I can understand how sacred that feeling is, so I appreciate it so much. "Hurry up and go, live like a normal person, have a normal life. Be like everyone else, laugh when you're happy, cry when you're sad. Feel those emotions." ............. "Chen, hold my hand, are we a family now?" "It's okay, Clause Chen, I promise to never deceive or harm you. Come back here, from now on this will be my home, your family." The child still stood there silently looking at the outstretched arms in front of him, neither saying anything nor taking it. What are emotions? What is love? Rain has fallen! Perhaps God is crying for that child or is he crying for the child's journey ahead with no hope left?

After her father’s sudden death, Sofía discovers a shocking clause in his will: she must marry before turning twenty-eight, or the company they built together will pass to her reckless cousin. Determined to protect her father’s legacy, Sofía embarks on a desperate search for a groom. Her first choice, Roy—the love of her life—refuses. Left with no other option, she turns to Carlos, an ex-boyfriend whose arrogance and selfishness make him the worst possible candidate. As the wedding plans unfold, Sofía grows closer to Sebastián, a man she met at her father’s funeral who is helping her investigate the suspicious will. But their bond is forbidden: his mother harbors a dark connection to Sofía’s past, one that makes their love impossible. When Roy reappears, begging for another chance, Sofía must decide between duty, desperation, and the dangerous pull of her heart. With sixty days until the deadline, every choice could cost her the company, her family’s honor, and the only man she truly loves.

Sebuah perjalanan cinta antara Rania dan Leo, cinta yang di awali dengan kebohongan ketika Leo meminangnya bersama seorang wanita yang ternyata adalah istrinya.Sang istri, Laela, berharap ini adalah pernikahan terakhir antara Leo suaminya dengan wanita lain. Dirinya lelah menghadapi suaminya, yang telah menikah dengan lebih dari delapan wanita dari tempat dan suku yang berbeda.Leo menjadikan pernikahan sebagai ajang dirinya bersenang-senang. Membuktikan pada banyak temannya bahwa dia adalah lelaki mapan yang berhasil mengambil hati banyak wanita.Hingga dia melupakan profesinya sebagai seorang dosen dan seorang staf ahli yang seharusnya menjadi contoh bagi masyarakat tempatnya tinggal.Menikah dengan Rania bagi Leo menghadirkan sensasi tersendiri hingga membuat ia jatuh hati setengah mati pada Rania.Mengetahui hal itu Laela merasa tertekan, ia merasa Leo akan meninggalkannya. Leo benar-benar mencintai Rania, iri dan dengki pun mulai muncul hingga Laela menggunakan berbagai macam cara untuk memisahkan Leo dengan Rania.Rania terserang banyak sekali penyakit aneh hingga Rania memutuskan pergi meninggalkan Leo.Ia merasa bosan dengan sakit yang di deritanya.Lima tahun berjalan, Rania berfikir Leo telah menghapus namanya ternyata anggapan Rania salah. Leo tetap menganggap Rania istri meski Leo tidak pernah memberikan nafkah lahir dan batin.Rania sangat marah ia menyimpan dendam luar biasa.Hingga suatu hari Rania berhasil menjadi seorang penulis ternama dengan hasil puluhan juta rupiah. Rania pun kembali ke Banjarmasin demi menuntut haknya.

La neuvième année de notre relation, le père de Cédric est mort. La première clause de son testament ordonnait à Cédric de concevoir un enfant avec Mireille. Et le jour où cet enfant fêterait son premier mois, Cédric hériterait. Comment je l'ai su ? C'était Cédric lui-même qui me l'avait avoué, alors que je les surprenais, enlacés dans notre lit ! Ce soir-là, une cigarette entre les doigts, la voix encore rauque après l'amour, il m'avait murmuré : « Aude… attends un peu. Dès que l'héritage sera à moi, je t'épouserai. » Depuis, chaque fois que Cédric recevait Mireille chez nous, il accrochait une guirlande de clochettes à la porte. Depuis la mort de son père, ces clochettes ont tinté quatre-vingt-dix-neuf fois.