Contract Marriage With The Billionaire Novels & Stories

Chloe had her head down, feeling embarrassed. "What kind of deal, Chloe?" Brianna couldn't imagine what her friend was about to tell her next. "He wants to marry me. It would be a one year contract marriage." "Oh, f**k! And in exchange?" "One million dollars." Chloe simply said, looking at her friend. Brianna widened her eyes even more, as if it was possible. Her mouth was half-open in surprise. "Insane!" that was the only word that came out of Brianna's mouth.

I shrugged, “ I never knew he had done so much, he gave me a tip but they own this estate, what do you think is the possibility of me ever meeting him? I don't even know what to think or believe right now.” “ That has to be the reason why his mannerism is perfect, he is the most eligible single billionaire in Switzerland, and he is single. Everyone has tried to throw himself at him, but it just doesn't work.”Genevieve recounted. “ Well, it seems he has a type.” I couldn't help but blurt it out because what was I to say at the moment. “ Pregnant women obviously because I am pregnant.” “ That has me shocked, I don't even know what to say, are you sure no one has gotten the clip about this? The

★★★ “The value of this deal is $40 million. I currently have my signature on the pages. We have one year to fulfill this deal before we part ways. Once you have this money, you can go anywhere, but until then, you cannot tell anyone about it,” William told Monica in a flat voice. She, wearing a white bridal dress and bearing a heavy heart that was causing her the most anguish of her life, held the paper in her hand and muttered, “I understand; I too want my marriage to remain discreet." She let out a long breath and raised her teary eyes to William.

I remembered asking Jonah to purchase the gown for me a few days before our wedding, but it was too expensive, and it'd cost him a quarter of his networth. But this mysterious individual not only acquired a single gown but an astonishing five of them in one go. It's hardly astonishing, considering the individual in question is none other than Xander Hemsworth, the third wealthiest individual on the planet. Despite the lack of any genuine marital ties between us, his decision to purchase those gowns gave me a profound sense of being cherished and looked after.

Tina suddenly grabbed Shirley's wrist, finally stopping her. "Shirley..." Tina suddenly didn't know what to say. It seemed like every time Shirley had a problem, she was just an observer. This kind of observation wasn't good at all. "What's going on? I thought Keith was treating you well. How can it be..." Tina didn't know how to continue. "That's right, Keith and I are just contractually married," Shirley lowered her gaze, desperately trying to hide her expression. "Would you despise me? I sold myself for wealth."

"It's about to become your problem, Evelyn. I need a wife. A contract marriage, to be precise. And you're the perfect candidate to help salvage my image." "What?" She choked on the word, nearly spitting out the water she'd just sipped. "You've lost your mind. Why on earth would I agree to that insanity?" Ethan's smile grew wider which reminded her of a predator who knew its prey was cornered. "Desperation makes for an excellent motivator. How does five million dollars sound? For one year of marriage?" The number hit her hard. Five million? That was more money than she'd make in five lifetimes of tending bar. But before she could process it, he spoke again.

“Please read and sign this.” He took the file from her hands, staring at her while unrolling it slowly. As his eyes turned down and scanned the title on the front page, a dark chuckle escaped his lips. His gaze shot back to her, searching her face for any hint of sarcasm or mockery but she stood there calmly and completely serious. The title read: Contract Marriage “Are you kidding me?” Damien’s voice was low and dangerous as his anger simmered just below the surface. The mere sight of the words made him feel as if a fire had been lit inside him and ready to burn the entire world to the ground.

"Because we're sitting here trying. We could've just kept working, kept avoiding. We're not doing that." He was right. "What are you afraid of right now?" I asked. He thought about it. "I'm afraid you'll realize I'm not the person you thought I was. That without the contract defining us, you'll see I'm just... ordinary." "You're not ordinary." "I'm a contractor, Sophia. You're a billionaire CEO. Without the contract making us equals, we're not—" "Stop." I moved closer. "The contract never made us equals. We made us equals. By choosing each other. By building this life. By surviving everything together."

The woman continued in a cold tone. "A contract marriage with the CEO of Knight Group." Emily's mind went blank. The CEO of Knight Group. Everyone knew his name. Alexander Knight. The youngest billionaire in the country. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. But also known as the most dangerous man in the business world. Emily swallowed nervously. "This… this must be a joke." "It's not." "If you marry him for one year, you will receive one million dollars." Emily’s heart almost exploded. One million. Her father's surgery would be nothing compared to that.

And he had taken it, spent it, erased it like it meant nothing. "The lawyer's appointment on Monday is cancelled," he continued. "I took care of it this afternoon." This afternoon. While I was serving champagne at Cassie's party, he was destroying my escape route. "However," he said, pulling a folder from his desk drawer, "if you agree to this marriage, I'll give you something better than that trust fund. I'll give you three million dollars." The number hung in the air between us.