Flash Marriage Ceos Contract Wife Novels & Stories

"BREAKING: Shocking video surfaces of Nova Adam and Jace George in compromising setting, married?!" I froze. Air rushed out of my lungs in a whirl that left me dizzy. No. No, no, no. Another headline blipped in front of me: "CEO Levi Adam's wife caught in scandalous video with an employee?" And another: "Power couple's marriage broken as affair video goes viral" A video preview automatically played in the corner of the post, just a few seconds, but enough. Enough to glimpse Jace's arms around my waist, enough to glimpse me tipping forward into him, enough to glimpse the kiss that had been nothing and now was everything.

He said taking out a few papers that were stapled together from his drawer. "What is this?"She asked. "It's a contract. I will only let you be married to my son for only two years. After that you have to divorce him. It isn't how you do it but it has to happen. After the divorce you will get 500 million and a mansion, you just have to sign this. For two years you will not be allowed to bear Axle's children because I will be searching for a woman who is fit for this position. All you have to do is just sign this contract."He said pushing the papers and a pen towards Ember.

Enterprises. FLASHBACK Today I am very happy , because my elder sister and my only friend Myra is getting married. She is 5 years older than me. Unlike me she is very smart, beautiful, intelligent and confident , that is the reason she is the CEO of our company. I was heading towards her room but I stopped in my way listening to someone's voice, that voice was coming form my sister's room. I went near her room's door and peeked inside. There stood my didi( elder sister ) talking to a guy , looking very tensed. But what was he doing in her room? And why didn't she get ready till now? When the marriage rituals are going to start in less than an hour

I never knew Skylar could be this beautiful. "Are you done?" she asked with a smirk plastered on her face "I don't know what you're talking about" I said facing the files on my table "Why are you ears red?" she asked mockingly "This isn't what I called you for" "Yeah! Whatever!" she said taking a sit "So why did you call me here?" "We have to go to CM company. Applicants for the contract were told to come with their fiance. I'm begging you Skylar, please keep to the deal. Don't do anything that will make us disqualified from getting the contract"

She needed this—something that didn’t feel controlled, something that didn’t feel like a contract. As they walked past a small group of people, one of them paused. A phone lifted slightly. A quiet snap. Neither Ammie nor Drake noticed. But the moment was captured. Clear. Close. Suggestive. --- By the time they reached the roadside, the post was already up. > “Isn’t this Mrs. Knight? CEO Adrian Knight’s ‘wife’? 👀” “Or is the contract marriage finally showing its true color?” Within minutes, it began to spread.

"The original contract called for two years of service. I intend to spend the rest of eternity fulfilling the terms of this new vow." Part III: Dual Public Declaration The next morning, we held a small, impromptu press conference at Hayes Corp headquarters. It wasn't about business; it was about erasing the final memory of the contract. We stood together on the stage, the new ring blazing on my finger. A reporter, one of the most tenacious who had covered the scandal, asked the inevitable, biting question. "Mrs. Cole, the public record clearly shows your marriage to Mr. Cole was a financial contract. Can you explain why you are here now, claiming this relationship is legitimate?"

Congratulatory messages flooded in even as the photoshoot was in progress as the media reps reported on the news. “Finally, Mr. Ezrah Gannon, the CEO of Gannon Group, opens up about his past marital struggles on his wedding day. Their love story is quite special, and we wish them all the best on this journey.” Not the type of news the populace wanted to hear, but strangely, the media reps could not take advantage of the situation. Lake caught up to Rush, asking suspiciously. “Why were you laughing when everyone was in tears?” Rush laughed again, but Odette lowered her head shyly as Rush revealed. “My wife is two months pregnant. We found out this morning.”

I stopped in front of him, he looked up at me and gosh, he was so handsome. “Are you missing?” The first question he asked me, gosh, could he be any nicer. “Hello, I’m Mitchell Rashford, CEO of MitRash group. I will be representing the company on the new project given to you but before talking business, could I propose something to you?” From the look on his face, he looked amazed or rather surprised. He gave out a go ahead look, stretching out my hand for a handshake, I spoke out, “Be my contracted husband.” I heard a loud shout and looked back, it was Kath looking at both of us.

Something that started as shock and moved quickly into something else entirely. Their whole marriage. The love story the entire office whispered about. The man who left early every day to go home to his wife. The woman who got three months of absence without a single question asked. All of it. Built on a contract. She looked at the document in her hands. And she took out her phone. The story broke at six in the evening. By seven it was everywhere. By eight the Sterling name was trending and every entertainment and business news outlet had their own version of the headline. Contract marriage. Arranged union. CEO’s secret agreement. The details were all there because Cassia had sent the full d

“Can I see you for a moment?” His tone was calm. Too calm. I nodded and followed him from the room, down the hall. He closed the door behind us when we reached his office. “What’s going on?” I asked. He turned his laptop around. On the screen was a news article, bold headline flashing at the top: “Warner Industries CEO’s Secret Husband? The Contract Marriage Everyone’s Talking About.” My stomach dropped. From screenshots to photos of us at the award ceremony, there were a dozen different captions that could have turned my face bright red.