Just A Contract Marriage Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Who would’ve thought you’re knowledgeable in legal matters?” Jasmine's face flushed red. She could sense he was being sarcastic. Tristan leaned very close to her, puffing his breaths on the tip of her nose. “In that case, we are gonna be considered a legally married couple if we get our Contract marriage agreement signed, Right?” He’s as cunning as a fox! He forced me to his house, yet he’s also planning on getting us married. How can a naive girl like me match up against a sly devil like him?

It is the style of the big boss. The woman voluntarily entered into a contractual marriage with the man for one year. The man is responsible for all the expenses of maintenance of the woman and the expenses of treatment of the mother. Every month, the woman is paid another hundred thousand dollars. Both men and women need to live together, but sex is forbidden. Men require marriage to be public, and women must cooperate fully with men on important occasions. Looking at the contract, Valentina was almost astonished. With so much money, wouldn’t the hundreds of thousands requested by the hospital be paid?

“You're not the only one having issues at home. So, let’s get married.” “What?” She smacked. “It’s simple. I don’t like you, you probably don’t like me too, so nothing romantic can happen between us, which means a contract marriage is perfect for us.” He answered with a grin.

Just existing in the same space while people lived their normal Saturday lives around us. "This is weird, right?" I said finally. "What?" "This. Us. We're supposed to be in a fake marriage but we're sitting in the park eating apples and having actual conversations. That's not in the contract." "Fuck the contract." I looked at him. "What?" "The contract. Fuck it. It's a piece of paper. It doesn't mean anything." "It literally defines our entire marriage." "No. It defines the business arrangement. It doesn't define this." He gestured between us. "Whatever this is."

“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.

"These are the terms and conditions of our agreement." Back in the solitude of my home, I sank onto the couch and unfolded the contract. The legal jargon sprawled across the pages, outlining a rigid framework: 1. **Duration**: The marriage would endure for one year from the date of signing. 2. **Residency**: I was required to reside exclusively with Zack at his designated home for the entire duration of the marriage. 3. **Public Appearance**: Zack and I must appear together publicly at least once a month, maintaining the facade of a committed couple.

This is wrong. " No... " my voice stutttered as I was intimidated by him. " That's a contract marriage.... the marriage will be liable for just one year, after that this contract will become null and void!!! " His face was stern as he continued oozing out hot magma from his mouth. "But why do you want to marry me?? " " None of your concern.... And yes... you only have a day to think about it, it's not that you have a choice, but still... thats your liberty!!! and yeah,during the contract you are not allowed to date anyone!! ".

and Peony Sinclair, hereinafter referred to as "Party B." Recitals: Whereas, both Party A and Party B acknowledge that the purpose of this agreement is strictly for a contract marriage devoid of romantic attachment or intent to establish a genuine marital relationship; Therefore, in consideration of the mutual covenants contained herein and for other good and valuable consideration, the receipt and sufficiency of which are hereby acknowledged, both parties agree as follows: Terms and Conditions: 1. Purpose: The primary purpose of this contract marriage is to fulfill specific legal, financial, or social obligations without any intention of establishing a genuine marital relationship.

He said with a bit of professionalism in his voice, but in an instant he was pulling her along the large hall heading for the elevator. “Now that we are finally married, there are rules.” Kayden said darkly and Crystal felt goose bumps peel at the upper part of her skin. “Some rules that I might have omitted in the contract.” “If it’s not included in the contract that we signed, isn’t that invalid?” She asked moving away from him creating as much as many space possible between them. “They are only invalid when I say so.” He said smugly with some sort of arrogant aura radiating off from him. The elevator beeped and opened almost immediately he got out of the elevator and Crystal came running

I kept looking at the paper with my eyes wide open and I was so close to it as thought I was going to go into it any time soon. I looked at him as though he said something really crazy which he obviously did. "What is this, why do I have to sign something like this"? He looked at me with his usual cold gaze and said. "Don't tell me you can't read". I just looked at him with the expression that said 'What the hell, is this dude for real?' "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"?