Harry Fleur Marriage Contract Fanfic Novels & Stories

He dropped the bomb like he did not just change the entire plan of my life. “W-what?” I stuttered for words as my eyes widened. “I can’t move out now. I have-” “Jennifer, you signed a contract.” “But it did not include me moving in with you.” I told him, defiantly crossing my arms beneath my breasts. His eyes followed the action and they seemed to droop a little before he looked away and turned back to me with a ridiculous look. “Do husband and wife live together?” He asked. “Yes and so-” The rest of the words died in my throat at realization dawned on me.

He disliked people who were clumsy. ~ Soo-Yun and Jun-Sang sat across from each other, discussing their unexpected wedding, which their mothers had requested. Jun-Sang shifted his gaze to Soo-Yun, who was constantly looking down at her hands, heaved a deep breath, and leaned in close. I know you don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you either, so I made a deal. Okay? " "We can easily divorce under this contract." He looked at Soo-Yun and waited for her to say something, but she was lost in her thoughts.

It is the style of the big boss. The woman voluntarily entered into a contractual marriage with the man for one year. The man is responsible for all the expenses of maintenance of the woman and the expenses of treatment of the mother. Every month, the woman is paid another hundred thousand dollars. Both men and women need to live together, but sex is forbidden. Men require marriage to be public, and women must cooperate fully with men on important occasions. Looking at the contract, Valentina was almost astonished. With so much money, wouldn’t the hundreds of thousands requested by the hospital be paid?

“Funny you should say that.” Brandon’s playful expression faltered as he took the documents from my hand. His brows furrowed as he skimmed the first page. “A marriage contract? You already had it drafted.” I nodded. “I had it drafted earlier. Look it over.” His eyes flicked back to the paper, scanning the terms. “So, this is what you wanted from me,” he murmured. His tone was unreadable, but something about it made my stomach twist.

Unfortunately, she had kept her face tense, as if she was dissatisfied with the engagement. I was afraid she would refuse it. So I immediately prepared a divorce agreement set three years later. I told her that both families had decided on the marriage. Even if she wasn’t satisfied, she had to accept it for now. After three years, we would separate. That was why I handed it to her in advance. Nevertheless, I played a small trick. I deliberately made the safe damp, blurring the text on the agreement. Three years later, she would still be mine. Elena said she wanted to treat me to dinner. I deliberately chose the same restaurant Clara had mentioned yesterday, planning to pack her favorite dish

Katherine gave Henry a stern glance before taking his hand and urging, "If he truly believes in family and love, please assist me in dissolving his marriage." "What? Are you insane?!" Henry drew his hand back and refused in a grumpy tone. He would never do something like that. “No, I will be if I see his marriage flourish. I can't believe he's happy with another lady, forgetting about me, who was his girlfriend and then his fiance, please Henry!" Katherine begged with teary eyes, deceiving Henry, who had voluntarily walked to this place to appease her. As a result, she served to take advantage of the situation.

"I still don't get it. You were only married by contract, and I'm sure your mother did this because she didn't approve of your marriage. Shouldn't you be happy when she asks for a divorce? Especially since you can replace her with a famous model. What's got you down?" "I wasn't depressed, it's just that I felt bad for not listening to her explanation then. She even cried and said she never cheated on me. In fact, I was the first man to ever touch her. That's why my feelings are all over the place right now. I don't know, I don't understand my own heart." Alex did not continue. He looked at Nicholas' suddenly changed expression and finally realized something. "I know! You are falling in love

“Lorenzo, how could you let this happen? You’re throwing everything away for someone who has already betrayed you.” “I didn’t throw anything away!” I shot back defensively. “Zia and I were never meant to be.” “Never meant to be?” Grandpa echoed incredulously. “You had a contract! You had a commitment!” Zia stepped forward, her chin held high. “That contract was never real for either of us. It was just a means to an end.” Henry scoffed from his seat. “And now you think marrying Raymond will fix everything? You’re making another mistake.”

But things had changed since I met Michael, and I couldn't quite put my finger on why. "Freya, come back to me," Ambrose said, his voice low and persuasive. "You belong to me, we have a son. I'm giving you a chance to be with Waylen and end this goddamn contract marriage, for God's sake!" I chuckled, a mixture of amusement and annoyance. "Did I hear you say contract marriage?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Michael and I consummated our marriage days ago. He's a better lover than you, and..."

The air between them was charged. Then, before she could even think, he pulled her in—his lips crashing against hers. Their tongue dangled against each other's before ivy pulled back breathless. "What are we doing?" Ivy pushed him back. Harry ran a hand through his disheveled hair, exhaling sharply. "I'm sorry..." "Remember, that wasn’t written in our contract terms," she said, crossing her arms. "Oh, yes..." His jaw tightened, as if reality had just slammed back into him.