Novel & Cerita Fake Marriage

His expression was unreadable, but it was clear he wasn’t interested in my sob story. Just as I was about to apologize for talking too much, he said something that caught me completely off guard. “Life happens,” he said, his voice calm but firm."I have a proposal for you,can earn you more than enough to pay off your debt ." “A proposal?” I echoed, confused. “Yes. A fake marriage; I need someone to pretend to be my wife,” he said, his piercing gaze meeting mine. “I’ll pay you a large sum upfront, and when our arrangement ends, you’ll get another substantial payment. It’s strictly business.”

Except she couldn’t afford to laugh when rent was three weeks late and her bank account was literally negative. “This is insane.” “It’s optional.” She looked down at the thick stack of documents. Fake marriage. To a billionaire. For money. Ava laughed nervously. "This is a joke, right? Like... a prank show?" "No cameras. No joke." "You want me to marry someone I've never met?" "Technically, you haven't just met him yet. But yes." Ava's heart pounded. Her instincts screamed run, but her logic whispered stay. Five thousand dollars was more than a number now. It was her dream, her future, her everything. But it was also her only real option.

She had already made plenty of exceptions for her boss and ended up in a handful of heart-pounding situations with him—surely, with just a small push and some effort, Elena would be begging to marry him. Then her "husband" would quietly decide on a divorce after seeing that his wife was in love with another—at the same time, Massimo and Elena would "get married." In reality, Massimo would just make fake paperwork and keep his current marriage paperwork as-is. Then it would be like their accidental mistaken identity incident never even happened! Of course, Massimo would definitely hold as lavish a wedding for Elena as she desired. It would become the event of the century, and Elena would beco

"Truthfully? I think it's farcical and demeaning to everything we've built together. You've become an invaluable partner and friend. This whole fake relationship feels like a violation of the trust between us." I twisted my hands anxiously on the tabletop. "But I can't deny the potential consequences if we let this circus play out unchecked. So, I'm asking..." I took a deep breath. "Will you consider being my fake boyfriend, at least temporarily?" I finally broke eye contact, hoping against hope he'd agree to indulge this ludicrous notion. Chris was silent for a long moment before exhaling heavily. "You know I'd never jeopardize our work or your well-being, right?" His voice had taken on tha

Then, she held it up high, pointed at the date, and shouted for everyone to see, "Take a good look! Alexander and I registered our marriage six years ago—one full year earlier than her fake one! This woman will stop at nothing for money, even forging official documents. "She's a complete fraud!" I froze, staring at the black-and-white date printed on that certificate. I felt a chill surge from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head. 'Six years…' I hadn't expected Alexander to be capable of something this despicable. He had gone so far as to forge a marriage certificate just to give Vanessa a proper title. I looked at him coldly. "Alexander, aren't you afraid of being charged wit

“The marriage… it’s a scam. Will and I are just friends. We got married because it was the only way he could get custody of Frida.” Silence envelops the table, and I can see the wheels turning in their heads. Just as I finish speaking, Will’s phone buzzes, and he glances at the screen. “Excuse me, I need to take this… so sorry,” he says, his expression shifting to one of concern. He stands and walks out onto the deck, leaving me alone with my family. “Wow, Kiera,” Mia starts, her voice low. “I totally get wanting to help him, but a fake marriage? You know how sensitive you are… This could end badly.”

My blood slowly went cold. If I hadn't seen her with my own eyes, I might've actually believed him. I might've thought he saw the electronic wedding invitation I posted online and finally realized his mistake. I simply answered, "Okay." After hanging up, someone sent me a screenshot from Easton's group chat with his friends. He had shared my wedding invitation with them. "Look at this! Wanda is trying to force me into marriage now!" One of his friends replied immediately, "She didn't even put a photo in the invitation. If she's going to fake it, she could've at least done it properly."

"You're disgusting! Get out of my way!" He hadn't expected me to curse him out, and his face darkened instantly. Without hesitation, I shoved him aside, took Jordan's hand, and headed straight out. Livio froze, staring as we walked away. Then he exploded. "Diane Ward, this is pathetic! You really think faking a marriage will force my hand?" "Fake marriage?" I snorted. "Whatever you say." His lips pressed into a thin line. "This has gone far enough! It was just a dumb bet. Do you have to make a fool of yourself like this?"

this fake pregnancy to around five or six months, then stage a tragic miscarriage right before the ceremony. Stress-induced. Perfectly common. Nothing anyone could have prevented. Darius would comfort me. We'd grieve together. It would bond us in ways a real pregnancy never could because I'd control every aspect of the loss, could time it perfectly to make him feel protective and devoted. Then we'd get married anyway because we'd already sent invitations, because we'd come so far, because what else would we do after planning a future together? The plan wasn't perfect. I'd have to figure out the miscarriage logistics—which friend I could pay to play another doctor, what symptoms I'd need to f

Stop making it so hard for mer huhu "I will bring you to the office tommorrow so you can sign it. Then, I would have to move you to my condo. And I know you also want ot know why I'm marrying you. I'll be marrying you because I'll have a partnership proposal for a big business man. And he is impressed by those married man. He thinks that they are already in the right path in their life. Our meeting is scheduled on February. I don't wan't him to know that 'us' is fake. He will just hate me for lying. So please don't tell anyone that our marriage is fake. Don't worry because we will divorese right after."