Novel & Cerita Contract Marriage With My Ceo Boss

“Don't worry, business comes first. Since we got married, you have been off work so many times that people may start to think that I make you lazy. You go attend your meeting… I can go home, and you can take me out tomorrow.” “No, I already made the appointment. How can I cancel it now? We have to go tonight, or else it will reflect badly on me.” Charles insisted. Thinking his behavior strange, Sarah asked, “Who dares to say something to you, the big CEO?” Charles laughed, “Of course it's an important person, and I want to take you there. What’s more, it’s tough for both of us to be free, so we must go tonight or else I will feel bad.”

She slid a thin folder across the table—MARRIAGE CONTRACT – CROSS/CHEN. Sophia’s jaw tightened. “We didn’t discuss this.” “The board insisted,” Alexander said, standing to face her. “If we’re to consolidate the companies and protect both from the syndicate’s legal challenges, a marital union provides the strongest possible shield. It’s purely a business arrangement—no shared assets beyond what’s outlined in the acquisition contract, no personal obligations beyond what we agree to.” He opened the marriage contract, revealing terms she’d already been briefed on in private: a ten-year term that could be dissolved early by either party, complete financial separation except for joint business int

Half hoping he wouldn’t. When I finally laid down, the ceiling stared back at me as the overthinking began, the same cycle on repeat. Was this really the solution? Marrying my boss? Selling my pride for financial security? For my family? The weight pressed harder on my chest as I unfolded the contract he had handed me earlier. No surprises. It was all there in black and white: conditions, expectations, and rules. This wasn’t a partnership. It was ownership. Complete submission, it said.

“It’s not that easy. The board of directors must approve the CEO. Quite a few board members don’t like, how do I say it, my playboy ways. They want to appoint Alfred as CEO because he’s married. Alfred is a bigger playboy than me and a complete idiot.” “Oh, my goodness, not Alfred,” she said, rolling her eyes. “So, I need to look more…. settled,” he looked at my pleading. “So, this is where you come in. We get along, and I know I can trust you because you’re the sweetest person I’ve ever met. It would be a marriage of convenience. We must show our face as a couple for a few years to the public and make it convincing that we’re in love. I would not push anything sexual on you or compromise yo

I smiled at him to lighten up the mood. “To be honest, my boss and I had a contract. I just had to marry him and give him a child, for her dying mother,” I said. “It was all because of the benefits that we are going to share once the contract is done.”

"You disappeared during our appointment time and I may not be able to make it back to your office so I gauged the reports so far and it really doesn't look good. Do I move forward with the arrangements or not?" I nearly laughed out of sheer amusement. How the hell was I supposed to focus on a wedding when my bride had just run off to another country? But alas, here we were. My company was already taking a hit and if I couldn't secure the marriage, I would lose everything as I would be deemed as irresponsible and the board could go on with their plan to eject me. "The wedding is happening," I bit out. He was silent for a while. "Are you sure about that?"

The headline read: "Stone’s New Partner: A Marriage That Shakes Up the Corporate World." She grimaced at the article. The press was framing their marriage as a power move, speculating on how it would affect the dynamics within Stone Enterprises. Some questioned her motives, others called it a strategic alliance, and a few even claimed it was a desperate attempt by Liam to secure control over his uncle, Victor.

"And mine doesn't factor in at all, does it? I have no say in this contract marriage?" "You will have to," my mother countered, her voice sharp. A hint of desperation flickered in her eyes as she stood abruptly, her hand still clasped in my father's firm grip. She sank back down, her gaze lingering on his face. He lay motionless, yet his grip seemed to anchor her. "It's all about the company, isn't it?" I accused, my voice thick with emotion. "From the beginning, it's been about the company, not me. Even now!"

Inseparable in a real marriage. Forever. *End*