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Allen said with a smirk, he just wants to make Harry pissed and show him that Anna is his and he can never even think about his wife, "married women? and your wife? wow, dont forget that married women, that is your wife, still love me and not you, she hate you, she dont even want to be with you, it is only you that tells Anna is your wife, she dont even want to tell others that you are her husband because she only think about me, remember Allen, that bi***h is in my hand and the same time, Anna is also thinking about me, you are nothing but the man that she want to run away from, and i know that she is staying there because of something, just like the last time, you only know ine thing, to m

He ripped my paper and my eyes widen because I didn’t expect that he will rip that into pieces. “That’s what I want!” I hissed at him and he shook his head. I turned my head to the paper and my eyes widen because his contract was the opposite of mine. “We’re husband and wife not a stranger.” He stated seriously. “Fake, Blake. Add it everytime you said husband and wife with me.” “Still.. We’re going to get married for real even though it’s all for a contract.” “Oh boy.” “So let’s make a new contract, future wife.” He smirked and I looked at him disbelief.

|My Marriage Is A Contract: Craving The Girl He Always Wanted| °Chapter Eight° •JASON THORNE• I had to reveal myself this way. I did not like the way I kept my identity away from her for so long. I knew if I had told her about my background, she would not have considered my offer but we are already legally married and there was nothing she can could do about it since it included the issue with her ex. I fought to drag away my gaze from her shocked face and continued with addressing the workers. As I did, I could not help side glancing at her and after I was done, relief washed through me.

Do you give me your word that you will stick to the new terms? "I can draw up a revised document." "No need, do you give me your word?" Alex realized she trusted him on the same level he trusted her. A pickle of satisfaction ran through him. "I give you my word." "Then i will shake on it. Oh, and the dissolution of our marriage after one year, my family can't be hurt in this deception. We cite irreconcilable differences and pretend to part as friends." "I can live with that." "Good, pick me up tonight at seven and we will go see my family and break the news. I will take care of all the wedding arrangements.

Winston said and crushed the bud of the cigar in the ashtray. “Help?? What kind of help I can offer you!?” Brian said. “You will try to disrupt my son's marriage this month, and in exchange, I will fix all of your family's business difficulties within a month," Winston gave a bargain without considering what would happen if Brian unfurled this conversation with his son. But Winston knew a needy person would consider their own needs before helping others, therefore, he was sure Brian would remain quiet. “Your son is my closest friend, so how could you possibly believe that I would try to ruin his marriage? I can tell he is in love and more importantly, he is content."

Harry smirked, “You know what’s worse? They say he’s gay and infertile. I couldn’t let your sister get married like that.” Filled with rage, I couldn’t let myself be dragged down like that. I opened the cake I was holding and slammed it to Harry’s face. I shoved the chocolates down his throat and kicked Harry’s balls and he groaned in pain. I pulled my sister’s hair and she yelped in pain.

“We're here for my wedding. Deal with it.” “Oh, Cassy. There's nothing for me to deal with. I'm thrilled for you and my gift will prove it,” I said with a sly smile. “As someone who's known your groom for longer than you have, I got you something I know you'd need when he finds his next ‘site manager’.” Her brows burrowed. “Are you implying that Harry would cheat on me?” “Isn’t cheating what cheaters do?” “Harry's not a cheater. He's just a man who got tired of a boring marriage. Last time I checked, you were the one who cheated.”

He didn't even care that the person he called, ‘Tom, Dick and Harry’ was standing right there! “I don't give a shit, Bella! It doesn't matter who you want to be with, you signed a contract and you can't be seeing other people while we're married but I'll cut you some slack. Since you're so horny, as soon as you deliver my baby, you can run off with whomever you please.”

“You know I can make him pay for what he's done to you.” “There's only one thing I want from you,” I told him. “Which is?” “Do we really have to end everything between us when your mother gets better?” “Yes, because this is only a contract marriage.” When he mentioned the word contract marriage, my heart squeezed out in pain and I felt like crying because this reminded me of what Nichole said to me earlier. I hate the fact that this marriage is nothing but a contract. I want it to be real. “I don't want to be in a contract marriage with you anymore,” I said to him, and immediately Asher's fingers went numb against my body, and he pulled away from me slowly, his eyes narrowing to face me.

I can feel how tense her muscles are under my palm. “It's fine,” my lips move without me registering the words. “Calypso, you can have him. Why don't you both get married? I'll leave. Far be it from me to stand in the way of such love.” “Smart, but no. I'm not giving you a divorce,” Charles says with a smug smile. “We signed a contract, remember?” “Please, Mr Halstead don't listen to her! She wouldn't dare break the contract.” My father says.