Novel & Cerita His Wife A Contract Marriage Story

My forehead creased, making him more and more impatient. “You need the money, I need a wife. All you have to do is marry me, give me an heir and you're free to go. I will take care of everything. You just have to sign the contract,” he said impatiently. I gasped. A contract? Wow, he must have planned it out. “Contract?“ “Yes, a contract to make sure you don't violate anything. I don't do love, and I don't believe in it either. Tell me when you've decided…” he said.

"Let's meet at the Next Cafe tomorrow at 12 pm." *** The next day, when we met, Drex handed me a document that immediately piqued my curiosity. "What's this?" I inquired, giving him a suspicious look. "Please read through it; it's the best solution I could come up with," he urged. I opened the document, and it was titled "Marriage Contract." As I perused its contents, it outlined the rules we would have to abide by: - Rule No. 1: Divorce after 5 years.

I blurted out before I could stop myself. My dad nodded. “The wedding is in two weeks.” “Fuck this!.” She got on her feet. “I’m not getting married to some loser. I’m not getting married just because you failed to save your company the normal way. I’m getting out of here.” “There are consequences.” Mom said quickly just before Chloe could turn her back to leave. “We signed a document, documents. And it said that if we failed to fulfill our part of the contract, both your father and I would have to give up everything we own, including this house and failure to do that would lead us to prison.”

He had prepared a large wedding picture of them in the house he purchased in Lily's name but he didn't get the thought of putting some in the current house too. He nodded as he understood why the doctor felt that the house didn't give the vibes that they were married actually. So, at last, he had to tell the whole story of contract marriage. The narration and questionnaire took a whole lot of time and he felt that he was the patient. The doctor was so fixated to hear the whole story that he was left with no choice.

He's now Emily and James's son. Apparently, they grew a liking toward him. "You see my mom and dad got married by contract." Aria advertised with a smile on her face. Charlotte nodded. "Yep. I've definitely heard that before." Aria chuckled. "I know, but now I'm happy that their marriage is real. At first, the contract thing confused me, you know? Especially after learning that contracts expire. I can't believe I get to watch." She beamed, then looked at her parents' happy faces.

She chuckles, “this is Nek’s house, it’s not really yours since you two are only a contract couple” I chuckle, “we were only a contract couple in the beginning but we fell in love with each other” I say purposely, just to agitate her. “Is that true?” She asks, her gaze flying to Nek. He nods, “it is, our marriage is that of a love marriage now, though it started as a contract marriage” “And even if it was a contract marriage, this house would still be my house as Nek would still be my lawfully wedded husband” I say, not smiling as I turn to face her.

"A contractual wife?" "Is this how you treated my mother because she was married through a contract?" Alexander asked, his eyes sweeping over everyone, slowly, exerting control. "Your mother was not engaged to your father's cousin, unlike your wife," his other aunt argued, pronouncing the word 'wife' in a low hiss. "She was also from a wealthy family, with status. She brought a company partnership to the table. What is your wife bringing?" I swallowed, every word from Alexander's family making a lump in my throat grow. They were not supposed to get to me because the marriage was not emotionally attached, but they did anyway.

"Do you understand why you're here?" "No, actually. Your officers mentioned fraud and coercion, but I haven't done anything illegal." "That remains to be seen." She pulled out a document, my marriage contract. "Explain this." My stomach churned. "It's a marriage contract. Where did you get that?" "Answer the question, please." "It's exactly what it looks like. Alexander and I entered into a contractual marriage arrangement." "For money." "Yes. Three million dollars over two years, plus medical expenses for my mother."

“Tell me Quinn, if I’m wrong.” Our gaze locked in. “We are obviously still in love with each other, and this your wife's marriage is one of those marriages that is done just to please your parents; in your case your father. It’s what your late father wanted for you. A contract marriage,that’s all it is. There’s no love intertwined in it.” She stated it like it was a known fact. “So tell me Quinn, and don’t lie… you know I can read you like an open book.” She exhaled and scooted closer. “Do you love this ‘your wife’ or are you just protecting your marriage?”

“Did you think for a second how I would feel when I found out?” There was a pause before his reply. “In our contract, was it ever specified that I be faithful?” His words stumped me. “W-What?” He waved his hand over his head as he explained. “We are not real mates and did not marry for love. It was a contract. A business transaction. You cannot tell me that you suddenly feel hurt by the fact that I slept with another woman.” My eyes fell to my feet. The contract marriage was more of a grace to me than anything.