Contract Marriage Kdrama Novels & Stories

"You can't be les. You're getting engaged to a man in a few days." "You're so dumb! Who is the lady with him?" Lila was shouting now. "Oh, Angela. His ex girlfriend." "Oh. Is she a model?" "Lila. She's not a model. Go to sleep." He rolled over and pulled the duvet over his body. "I just want to know the kind of competition I'll be dealing with. She looks like a whole lot of competition." "Why should you be worried when you're in a contract marriage with her ex?" "You sound like you're inside a coffin."

"When are you meeting Zayn and Zach?" He picked up his phone from the nightstand and switched it on. "In about two hours. Have fun." "You too," I responded brazenly and left the room, trying to make sense of my marriage. We were on a constant cycle of disagreements and normalcy, frequently moving into a never lasting wave of friendship. Contract marriages were way harder than writers made it seem, their characters always falling in love at the ending. But not for Cole and I. We were worlds apart, in every sense of the word.

Meanwhile, Asih winked playfully at her. "Go." She pushed Rara to obey her orders. Rara reluctantly agreed to the command. She knew that Aiden and Dea were two people forced into a contract. But Toni said that both of them made a contract during this marriage. Without Aiden and Dea's knowledge, everyone knew what contract they were doing. So both families, or more precisely, Aiden's family, secretly tried to destroy that contract by forcing their son-in-law and daughter-in-law to fall in love.

"You still have your own key and password. After you told me you were getting married, baby, it was a little difficult to accept." Those words pierced Carina's sensitive skin like a wasp sting. Damn it with it. She refused to let Eric continue another relationship once they signed the contract. So she needs to pretend to be a selfish wife. She swallowed hard and forced herself to smile calmly at her enemy. "Gabriella, I'm sorry if you're hurt by our decision. It came pretty quickly for both of us, you know." She smiled and positioned herself between the two of them. "We've known each other for years and when we met again, we seemed to have been swept away in a whirlwind." She pretended to lo

Levi explained casually. “Contract marriage? Does that really exist?” Melba asked in disbelief, scratching her head as though trying to figure it out. Levi couldn’t help but smile at her puzzled expression. “Yes, Melba. In Korean dramas, it’s quite common. Next time, you should join Micah when she watches them so you’ll get what I’m saying. You’re always working—you need to take some time to enjoy heart-fluttering love stories,” Levi teased with a grin. “I’ll try that sometime,” Melba said thoughtfully.

Just as I thought he's lost for an answer, he spoke, "I think at some points we are similar, although I admit I did not reckon the same about you at our first meet, my opinion gradually changed... After seeing you, I personally feel that our personalities don't clash, and that so-called tale of true love does not exist." "Besides, it's a contract marriage, you'll have no worries to be a proper wife until we're in public, in private__ well, we both are adults and know our needs and limits. Once the contract is over, we'll be on our separate ways, which I believe you won't mind__ Your liberty...." His clear response erased my doubts...

"Let's just consider this marriage a contract marriage like it was initially intended, even though your father burned the contract." "What? Burned it?" Baekhoon's eyes widen in shock. "Yeah. Whether the contract exists or not... it doesn't make a difference in our divorce. We can part ways anytime, you can relax." "Even though our parents have already arranged our marriage?" He raises an eyebrow, as if he can't believe me. For some reason, I wince at his words. "Yeah," I answered firmly. Silence. I see Baekhoon's lips curve into a faint smile after I say it. He seems pleased, and for some reason, I feel a twinge of dissatisfaction. What's wrong with me? Didn't I also want to break free from

"Do you understand why you're here?" "No, actually. Your officers mentioned fraud and coercion, but I haven't done anything illegal." "That remains to be seen." She pulled out a document, my marriage contract. "Explain this." My stomach churned. "It's a marriage contract. Where did you get that?" "Answer the question, please." "It's exactly what it looks like. Alexander and I entered into a contractual marriage arrangement." "For money." "Yes. Three million dollars over two years, plus medical expenses for my mother."

“Unless it’s a miracle lottery win, I don’t think anything can fix this.” Emma leaned forward, voice dropping. “There’s this new government program called the One-Year Marriage Incentive Scheme. Couples who sign a legal one-year marriage contract and live together get a huge one-time payment — enough to cover major medical bills and clear heavy debts. After twelve months, you can walk away free.” Abby froze. “Marry a stranger for money?”

The moment he opened it, his breath caught. A divorce agreement. Both of their names were clearly written on it. His eyes widened as a sudden, inexplicable panic surged through him. Seizing the moment, Elena hurried to hook her arm through his, her voice turning sweet. "Luca, look. She left on her own. Let’s be together. I’m the one who truly deserves you. Everyone says we’re the perfect power duo." Luca violently shook her off. His eyes burned as he stared at her. "Clara is my Donna. You and I are friends. We will never marry. Now get out. Immediately."