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"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

He chuckled, a low, throaty sound that did nothing to ease my frustration. " You've been marked as the Anderson family's mate." I squinted at him. "Mate? That's absurd!" He grinned, enjoying my discomfort. "It's a spell, an ancient one. Apparently, someone in my family thought it would be amusing to have our chosen mates marked." I crossed my arms. "Amusing? I find it infuriating! How do I get rid of it?"

He nods. " Go ahead. " I clear my throat, adjust myself on the chair, and take out the envelope and the notes. " I made some notes on clauses 15, 23, 28, and 30. They need to be modified. " I cut to the chase, and he arches his eyebrows, opening his copy of the contract. " Let's see. Clause 15 states that we'll share the same room. What's wrong with that, Dixon?" " This isn't a real marriage, D’Angelo. So, I don't see why we should sleep in the same room and share the same bed. " He cracks a mischievous smile.

I forced myself to sit still despite the need to fidget and move around the bar, which caused the edge of the bar to dig into my forearms. She casually waved her hand while responding, "Yeah, it's a contract marriage thing. In order to enhance his position in the divorce, the guy needs to find a new bride. He is attractive, wealthy, and uninterested in the things that I like to do in my spare time. Should be just what I'm looking for." The bottom of my jaw fell, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Teagan rebuked him angrily and said, "Don't say whatever it is you were about to say."

Party B shall agree to this marriage and shall not ask for a divorce for any reason, and if he/she ever does, that'll be considered breaching of contract, and Party A shall agree to the divorce only and if only Party B is willing to share his/her properties, which include his/her money and all other assets in his/her name, in equal half with party A' 'In exchange for the marriage, Party A shall agree to donate his/her corneas to Party B, only if an only there is no complications after the transplant' Dante could not believe his eyes as he read through the agreement. "Is she crazy? Half of my properties? What is she up to now?" His voice shook his slightly as he adjusted his tie which suddenl

She raised her voice before standing up and stepping away from him, Alvin glared at her before grabbing the papers. "We don't have time for this bullshit Aurora! Sign these papers, after that you have to sign a new marriage contract!" Her body statued once again as she stared at her father bewildered by his words. Marriage contract? What? ______________________________ Next will be updated on Wed keep on liking and commenting Till the next adios

“I... I thought we could talk. You know, regardless of how we got married, we still got married, and today is our wedding night. I thought we could have a conversation, even if it’s not for long.” Noah’s face turns colder. “I made this clear to you before you did this. I’ll say it again, but don’t let me repeat myself after this,” he says, his voice very harsh. “This marriage is a contract, and it will always be. I agreed to help you. Don’t let me regret helping you. Marrying you is my gain, and don’t let me regret doing this with you, okay?”

And when the alliance is threatened, Scarlet realizes she was never just a convenient bride… She was a pawn in a dangerous game between powerful men. Living under the same roof with a dangerously attractive billionaire who treats marriage like a business deal was never part of her life plan. But the real problem isn’t the contract… It’s the way he looks at her when he thinks she’s not watching. The way jealousy flashes in his eyes when other men get too close. And the way the lines of the contract begin to blur. Because this marriage was supposed to be fake. Until feelings become real. And secrets from his past threaten to destroy everything before the contract even ends.

“His brother literally took advantage of me, impregnated me and ran off without looking back, then eight years later he shows up and claim to be in love with me? Ohh please! “ I seethed. “Where was he the entire eight years? Scheming and planning how to arrange a contract marriage with me! Ontop of the whole thing, he still used me to get his inheritance, I just ….” I trailed off realizing I had exposed myself finally to Manuel. “Hold up …. Contract marriage? Inheritance? What are you talking about?!” Manuel asked at once. I exhaled deeply, well I’m out completely now, there’s no need to lie about anything again. “Yeah. We were practically strangers. I agreed to marry him on the condition th

"The nonchalance. The way he lets you go and come back without ever really fighting for anything. He needed the performance, not the person." I sat down heavily on the small couch near the booth door. "Tell me about the dinner," he said. "It was not dinner. There was no food involved." I exhaled. "Daniel wants me to marry him for a year, a contract. His grandmother left his inheritance tied to a marriage clause, and he wants to collect it." I looked up. "He was serious, Harry. Completely serious." The silence that followed lasted only a few seconds. Then the grin came. Slow and wide and already running several steps ahead of the conversation.