Contract Marriage With My Ceo Boss Novels & Stories

"What have I done now?" "You wanted us to bond, right? We are girls, and we love giving each other makeovers, so I gave her a makeover. What's the big deal?" He threw some documents on the bed. "Read them carefully and sign them." I cocked a brow at him. "What's this about?" "Our contract marriage." "Wasn't that our deal? If you become my wife, I'd keep the company, and you'd keep your freedom." I nodded quietly. Of course, the happy times that we spent together didn't even matter to him because he only cared about his damn company.

Or smack his head. "And why?" "Because.....I don't want to and half of the amount is still with me." Was he trying to change my mind by saying this? "That's the thing, you don't have to give me more-" "I'm gonna give you double of it and there will be some changes in the contract as our marriage is going to be longer than two years." Wide-eyed and mouth apart I stared at the man in disbelief. Here I was saying to end the contract, find another girl and marry her then have a baby but he was telling me that we would stay together for more than two years.

“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

Most probably, Darsh opened a document as he began to read something from it. "Condition number 1: The marriage contract is for two years, after which we will file for mutual divorce. No. 2: I'll pay you to play my wife. No. 3: You must attend every conference and party I'd ask you, without any question asked. No. 4: No one may take advantage of the situation by touching the other. However, it's acceptable with approval. No 5: And the most significant one: We can't fall in love with each other."

I head to my room and she followed me. "Well, yes I did" I answered and she squealed behind me. "I can't believe you two are a thing now, right?" She asked. Well, according to the contract. We are. For now, I needed to use him to make my parents not send me a husband or arrange any relationship for me. "Yes" I answered and she squealed again. She was the one getting happy on my behalf. "I'm also guessing it's a secret. If everyone knows about your relationship with him, the whole company would turn upside down" she said and I totally agreed with that. It's a fucking secret that no one must know.

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?"