How To Perfectly End A Contract Marriage 소설 & 이야기

"Thank you both for your cooperation. We will now proceed with the termination of your contract." With careful precision, the agency representatives produced the documents for both Nathaniel and Olivia to sign. As they added their signatures to the papers, there was a sense of finality in the room, but also a sense of relief. Their contract marriage, with all its complexities and surprises, was coming to a close. As the ink dried, Mr. Anderson spoke once more. "This contract marriage is officially terminated. You are both free to move forward as you've agreed." Nathaniel and Olivia shared a sad look, across the table. They had arrived at the end of their shared journey, and now they would em

"Let’s end this. All of it. This contract marriage. I’m done with it." "What?"

I’M PRETTY sure that Keandrick would find a way of getting out of the mess that I brought. I think I am bad luck here because ever since I entered the picture, I brought a mess to him. Yeah, what luck. After the confirmation of that fucking real marriage certificate by Darwin, my mind was like wandering in another universe, still processing these unending weird happenings around me. While Keandrick on the other side, immediately called someone on the phone I assumed that he was going to file an annulment of this so-called marriage thing I’ll be thanking him for that but that will be after if we get successfully annulled.

"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 can read clearly and that's the more reason why I'm not going to sign this crap. Why would I want to get married to you" I said as I flung the documents on the table. "You were already informed before time, sign the papers and stop wasting both our time. 'Waaa I'm so tempted to hit this crazy guy right on the nose. He is the worst when it comes to words'. "I didn't know I was coming to get married, I thought my job was to babysit". Unable to stand the conversation, he stood up, took his phone, and left the study. Soon after he came back with another good-looking man.

Oh my god! “what?” Tress asked, “I just realized I’m screwed!” I said, she narrowed her eyes, not sure of what I just said. “yeah you are screwed, living at the same house after the wedding. I mean there will be a lot of…” she started saying I shot her one of my deadly glares, I blushed. “nothing ever will happen, Harris made sure of that. All of it was written in the contract” I said, she stood up “yeah, the contract won’t stop love Andy, I look and I feel love” she said, walking towards the kitchen leaving me there lost in my train of thoughts.

"That contract might have brought us together, but it doesn't define what we've become. It's not the foundation of our relationship—it's just the paperwork that started it." "Actually," Connor said slowly, a smile tugging at his lips, "there might be a solution. If you two want to void the contract yourselves—symbolically destroy it and replace it with something chosen freely—the FBI can use copies for their case. The original becomes a ceremonial destruction of the coerced agreement." "You want us to rip up our marriage contract?" Sophia asked. "I want you to choose each other freely," Connor corrected. "No obligations, no inheritances tied to heirs, no clauses about pregnancy timelines. Ju

I groan as the liquid burns its way down. “What’s the process for terminating a marriage contract?” The question freezes between us. Carter’s glass stops halfway to his lips. He set it down carefully. “What did you just say?” “I said,” I grind out, “I want to know how to end the damn contract.” Carter blinks once. Twice. He leans back, running a hand down his jaw. “That’s… out of nowhere, Alex. You realize what you’re saying?” “I’ve never been clearer.” “This is crazy,” he releases a breath, “You shouldn’t make this decision when you’re emotional… and drunk…”

There was a pen between the pages which she did not hesitate to use while signing whichever column that ended the contract. She slammed the file on the table afterward, stood up to wrap an arm around my neck before whispering against my lips, "Today, our contract ends, and our marriage, built on true love, begins."

He said with a smile. "Never gonna happen. Why don't we have a bet?. Whoever falls for the other, has to leave after the contract ends. Deal?" I said stretching my hand forward. "Deal." He said giving a handshake. We continued our lunch. "How to end our marriage, in front of our parents?" I asked. "Didn't your mum taught you to shut up? You talk too much." He said with a pissed tone. "Don't be an asshole. I just want to know." I replied with an angry tone.