Novel & Cerita Funny Relationship Contract

"I’ll call your driver to take you home." "No! I'm not drunk!" she screamed while striking him on the chest. "I’m not leaving until you tell me the wedding is back on!" "Georgia, there is no us to fix. We were never in a real relationship," Apollo said while his jaw was tightening. "I told you that I love someone else. She’s the one I want to marry." "Who?! That secretary?!" Georgia spat the word like it was poison. "Apollo, wake up! She’s a nobody! She isn't on your level!"

Matthew's steps paused, a hint of danger flickering in his eyes. "Serena, have you forgotten what I said?" "I haven't forgotten, but even Nina can see the issues between us." "So what? Do I need to remind you again? Our relationship isn't based on mutual affection; it's a contract, an agreement. Can you bear the consequences of violating the contract? I've said it before, don't expect me to like you, and you shouldn't like me. Let's stick to the contract without complicating things with emotions." Serena's heart tightened at his words.

Ashleigh shifted away from her aunt, a sense of betrayal washing over her. "Miss Hartman, I am Mr. Cagliari's lawyer and legal representative. I have the marriage contract here," the man who had been observing silently finally spoke. He reached into the envelope and placed a document in front of her. Ashleigh sat silently, her eyes fixed on the bold letters at the top: MARRIAGE AGREEMENT CONTRACT. "Ashleigh, I know this is a lot to take in," Adrian added, his gaze steady on her still figure. "I want you to think carefully. During the time you are my legal wife, you and your aunt will be fully taken care of. Consider it a favor." Ashleigh finally raised her head to look directly at him, a spa

“Sorry to disappoint you but not that offer.” “Oh, I see...” She glanced at him. “Then, what is it? Want to do it again?” “Yeah, I want to have a contract with you. Like a sex relationship contract.” She was a bit shocked about what he said, it made her silent for a few minutes. “Of course, I’ll let you have a say in terms and conditions. If you’re thinking about fuckbuddy relationship, yes that’s it.”

I said blushing at this part, didn't want to continue reading 'sexual relations' loud in front of him, I can see a little smirk appearing on his lips, what a pervert! "the first one to end the contract would be the one to pay two hundred and fifty thousand dollars...what? this is too much!!" I said, unable to stand anymore, " why? Are you afraid to pay already? Follow the rules, and you won't need to pay" he said, I rolled my eyes. I continue to read, " the contract duration is six months" I looked up at him, "I know, it's a lot to take, you're lucky that you'll have to deal with me, I'm not that lucky, since it's you I have to deal with" he smirked, I felt a pain in my chest, i was hurting

I mumbled, almost biting off my tongue. Back together? What was I on about? The word felt really weird at the tip of my mouth. It sounded like this was a relationship, and we had some couple fights, and now we’d made up. He didn’t answer, didn’t need to. I knew the answer to my own question. And we both knew the thing between us was just an agreement, scribbled on a piece of paper… A contract. A carefully written arrangement where we each had our roles to play. Mine was to be his Toy, loyal to only him.

My eyes drifted from looking at him to staring at the papers in my hand. I read through it, digesting every word and clause, but I stopped when I saw a very striking sentence. I raised my head in shock and bafflement, the vertical lines between my eyebrows deepened as I tried to understand what he had just stated. "The contract doesn't allow me to have sexual relationship with any man, but it doesn't stop you?" I questioned with raised eyebrows. “As my wife, you will be a reflection of me, and for the period of 2 years, you aren't meant to be seen around with any man you deem your lover because so much is at stake with that.” He replied with an indifference to how awkward and imposing the co

“Confidentiality clause. No one can know it’s fake except Sean. Also, there’s a plan to leave. Clean break with no hard feelings. We go our separate ways when it’s over.” She was quiet, reading through every line with that focused expression she got when reviewing contracts at the office. I always loved watching her work. The way her brow furrowed slightly, how she would bite her lower lip when she was concentrating. “‘Party A and Party B agree to maintain the appearance of a romantic relationship?’ Derek, this is the least romantic thing I’ve ever read,” she said, giving me a look. “That’s the point,” I smirked. “This is business.”

I said before I looked at him with a serious eyes. “Give me the contract,” I added. He gave me the contract, I didn’t read it since it’s quite long and I just put my signature on the end of the contract. Paul don’t deserve that girl knowing her attitude when she’s in front of their parents. Paul deserve someone who’s nice with or without problem especially when they are in front of their parents. “Are you sure?” he asked. “My friend is waiting for me,” I said instead of answering his question. “O-oh yeah, sorry.” He started the engine.

She did not want Alethea going around with a wrong impression of the situation so she would know all that was going on. "Why were you too shy to do so?" she said teasingly. "It's not because I was shy but because there was no context of undying love for each other, this is purely a contract relationship" "But you do like him? If I am not mistaken you love him, have had a crush on him for the longest time ever" she said with a head tilt. "I don't know what you mean but this is a contract relationship" "But what is the purpose of the contract?" "It will keep us in place, help us keep the emotions out of it, we know it's a pure business relationship"