Novel & Cerita His Wife A Contract Marriage Story

he snapped “You’re lucky this is the only way you can pay me back for everything I’m doing for you; I'm your husband you should treat me as one; contract or not, my word to you is law.” What nonsense is he talking about? Right, he is a man, just like the others, he believes he could control her. He is misogynistic like the rest of them; what makes her think he is different. “I will not allow you to control me, Mr. Smith.” She whispered as she looked up at him. “I’m going to keep talking to my sister, either you like it or not. I don’t care what other opinions you have, none of those is in the contract I signed.”

The man leaned back on his chair and put a file before her. "Read it." It was a Contract marriage agreement. The dude was really serious about the wife part. But she wasn't that crazy yet. They show in movies, contract marriage then bam, fall in love, bam villains enter, then there is a separation and sometimes a kid, then a happy ending. That was it all because it was movies. And in real life, no way there could be a happy ending. She felt it would be foolish to waste time reading this agreement when she could try getting a job and getting paid for sure.

"I made that on the day that I offered you, just to my luck. Since you have your terms and conditions that I already put it in there, now you have to consider all of my terms and conditions too regarding this contract marriage. The number one on the contract, once we got married it says there that I will be the one to be in charge. It's not you, but it's me. Especially when my family is there, friends, and Mang Danny, your father--" "Wait," she jumped in while I am talking that interrupted me from talking. "He is my father. I should be the one in charge when my father is there, and not you. And...Aren’t you thinking that my father would suspect us getting married too soon? He might think tha

I nod in recognition, “I get what you’re going through and no matter how tempting your offer sounds, I’ll have to reject it” “Why? No matter what you’re thinking, there’s no way you’ll be able to find someone who's willing to marry you in two months and won’t have ulterior motives. I’ll marry you, give you a child and I won’t be greedy” I smile, “follow me in” I say, holding out the door for her. All I needed to hear was that she considered it a business contract between two parties.

He suddenly asked Brenda stiffened upon hearing Harper's words Did he just ask her to marry him? "It's going to be contractual of course. "You said it yourself, if your parents arrive and find out that you're single, they'll force you to get married. This way, you can avoid that. I can act as your husband when they're here and later we can divorce" Brenda was appalled, "You want me to marry you?" She muttered still in disbelief Strangely, she wasn't against the idea. As much as the thought of marrying a stranger she just met seemed impulsive, Harper had a point. She could get her parents off her back and maybe even make Nathan jealous,

“You will live with me as my wife, attend events, and maintain appearances. After that, the contract ends, and you walk away with the money.” Simple. Too simple. “And what’s the catch?” she asked, narrowing her eyes. “No emotional attachment,” he said immediately. “No interference in my personal affairs. You follow my instructions in public, and you do not create unnecessary complications.” Elena raised a brow. “You sound like you’re hiring an employee, not marrying someone.” “In this situation, there’s very little difference.” She let out a quiet breath, shaking her head. “And what about the obvious part?” she asked, tilting her head slightly. “What happens when people expect this marriage

Alina POV Alina. "Mrs. Wolfe" I muttered under my breath. I stared at the ring on my finger, still in shock from everything that had happened in the past few hours. I couldn't believe I'd gone from married to divorced to married again in the span of a day. My life was really one big mess. "We're here” my new husband said from my side. I glanced up, only just realizing that the car had pulled to a stop. I'd barely had time to sign the five year marriage contract and redo my mascara before Sebastian had dragged me to his car and informed me that we had somewhere to be.

Christ, what have I gotten myself into? “Rule one: We're not in love. This is a contracted marriage. There will be no love, no jealousy, no possessiveness, no asking about the other's whereabouts. All you have to do is play the role of a perfect wife, give birth, and leave with your body still intact.” He explained, and I swallowed, listening attentively. “Rule 2: never tell anyone about the contract. We're married, that's all anyone needs to know. Just those two rules. Do you understand?” He asked, and I nodded quickly, earning a satisfied smirk from him. “You can leave.”

He grinned smugly. "Our contract will end after three years from the date I registered it. Did I forget to tell you that I never registered the contract? I forgot to register the contract, but we registered our marriage in the civil official bureau. For now, you are my legal wife with out a contract" he shared. She was stunned to hear his confession. He made her sign the contract, but for some reason he never registered it made it legal. He realised that fact when he found their signed contracts lying in his desk drawer that morning when he was searching for something.