Contract Marriage The Replacement Groom Novels & Stories

"I know the contract doesn't specify our new agreement. Will you promise me you will abide by the new terms?" "I can draft a revision." "No need. Do you promise?" Her figure was full of energy. Eric realized she trusted him to the same extent that he trusted her. A shiver of satisfaction ran through him. "I promise you." "So we make a deal. Ah, and annul the marriage after a year? My family probably won't be hurt by this deception. We'll cite irreconcilable and false differences. pretend to be friends." "I can live with that." "Good. Come pick me up tonight at 7 o'clock and we'll go meet my family to tell me the news. I'll take care of the wedding arrangements."

I failed to recognize such because I was overwhelmed by his sudden disturbance and the mention of marriage. “Sit.” My brows furrowed. Why does he order me around like I am a dog? I snorted and took a seat on the couch. He dragged the envelope nearer in my direction before crossing his arms over his chest. “This is a contract about our marriage. Read it.” I don’t have a choice but to do it so I read the entire contract. It was a normal marriage contract aside from its expiration. In two to three years, the contract will expire as well as our bond as a husband and wife will be nullified as what the contract implies.

He would conquer; until everything he wanted belonged to him. That’s what he did. And this time, that’s what would do. He would marry, even if it was a contract. With a devilish grin that seemed to round about his lip, he called up his lawyer in London, Mark Revera and asked him to about a contract. A marriage contract of six months. When he was informed that it was possible, he breathed in relief.

“This one’s rarely touched, Alpha. Age has made it delicate.” “Has anyone compared it against the council’s current version recently?” “Not that I’m aware of.” That answer alone told me something worth pursuing. I worked through the original slowly, the archivist assisting where the older script grew difficult to read. The terms concerning my marriage to Jenna were straightforward enough. What caught my attention were the provisions surrounding a replacement bride. The language wasn’t vague, the way I’d assumed it would be. It was specific, outlining precise circumstances under which another woman could legally stand in for the intended bride, conditions that went well beyond simple bloodlin

“Did you think for a second how I would feel when I found out?” There was a pause before his reply. “In our contract, was it ever specified that I be faithful?” His words stumped me. “W-What?” He waved his hand over his head as he explained. “We are not real mates and did not marry for love. It was a contract. A business transaction. You cannot tell me that you suddenly feel hurt by the fact that I slept with another woman.” My eyes fell to my feet. The contract marriage was more of a grace to me than anything.

“And didn’t she come to meet you?” “She cannot travel abroad because of her case.” “Too bad for her.” He said. I hummed and then turned to him. “So.. what now?” He asked. “Nothing, just we’re gonna tell everyone that the groom has been replaced.” I said victoriously. “Good luck for your future but dude, made sure not to become a scum like me.” Christian said. “I know.. the reason for your marriage was different and mine is different. I know. I will try to do whatever I can to make her happy.”

I rushed back to the private room where Zoe was still sitting, her plate untouched. Zoe raised an eyebrow when I returned to the private room. “You’ve been gone forever. What happened?” “I found a groom,” I said flatly. “I just need a ride to the courthouse now.” Her fork paused midair. “Excuse me?” “My groom, he’s… in a wheelchair,” I added. She blinked, then smirked. “Good. Shit, maybe he won’t cheat on you like Liam.” I was a bride itching to get married. I really wasn’t in the mood to laugh. “Can we just go, please ?”

Grace was back at the office and she went about her daily activities like a princess, and like one who had committed no crime. Noah tried to reach his wife severally to explain things to her but she never picked his calls. He didn't want to go back on his words do he didn't go to the house to disturb her. All she was waiting was for him to sign the papers and set her free from the marriage. Liam on his own part was waiting for his father to return from his ‘business trip.’ What he didn't know was that his father now lived in one of the luxurious hotels he owned in the state. Gu Yanxi made the necessary calls and with Elisha's help, she contacted the wedding planners and they set to work. The

All three people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. As she was leaving, Valentina vaguely heard the photographer’s complaint: “I had never seen such a strange young couple.” They’re a match made in heaven, but they don’t know how to laugh. Valentina sighed and denied it, not that she didn’t know how to laugh; she didn’t want to. Is there anything to be proud of in a marriage linked by a paper contract? Getting married is as simple as it costs nine dollars. It drizzled in the sky. Neither brought an umbrella.

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.