Korean Drama Contract Marriage Novels & Stories

Contract Marriage My head moved when I heard Stefano's voice, so my attention went to him. "Sign that contract. I will help you hide and escape from your family but in exchange for that, I want you to marry me tomorrow because my parents have been pestering me to get married for a long time now. I'm getting irritated because they keep repeating themselves. Our marriage will only last for three years so you can save up and be able to support yourself on your own without your family when you already escape from them. I just want to remind you again that you are heavily guarded by your mother's men, so if you don't want to get shot and put your life at risk, you'll sign that contract. All the t

I said collapsing on the couch "I don't have to pretend that I like him, or pretend that we are marrying each other for real," "Really? Ciara? You think this is all just a contract marriage to him?" I brought out the contract details and flung it in her direction. "Here, take a look, Ciara. Can you see all the conditions in it? It's a contract marriage, and it's just going to be for five years." I paused, and heaved a deep sigh "At least that will be enough for me to carry out my revenge on the Lorenzos" Without looking at it, Ciara said, "Hey, you requested this contract; it wasn't him."

He questioned looking flushed. Oh, God, not another misconception !! “We’re just friends…” I and Tom spoke out aloud in unison again, making Kim’s suspicion stronger. “Truly…” His eyes averted from Tom to me, and I could clearly see all the wild imaginations he was brewing in his mind regarding me and Tom. To hell with him !! “Argh… Let’s focus on this one, first…” I let out a distressed sigh and immediately both men dropped the unnecessary issue. “Two years, No Marriage contract from whom exactly??” I asked as I scrutinized the documents handed by Kim.

Kian said as he calms Vivian by his words of encouragement Martha’s suite Martha folded her arms in anger and walked around her bed, she poured herself a drink and sipped it while thinking of what to do, she picked up her phone and called in Mira. Mira walked in like a princess and dropped her bag on the table “What’s the problem? You called for me in a rush” she said “Kian and Vivian are into a contract marriage” Martha breaks it out “What... Seriously?.. A contract marriage?” Mira asked

He gestured to a white document on a side table, an elegant fountain pen resting on the glossy paper. Serena felt an odd mixture of emotions and didn't know what to say. Instead, she walked over, picked up the contract, and began reading. The document was a very formal agreement, explicitly defining the nature of her engagement to Matthew. It made it clear that they would divorce at the end of a two-year period. During these two years, Serena would have access to limitless wealth and enjoy the privileges associated with her status, but only if she maintained a low profile. This was Serena's understanding, and it was far from what she had expected.

None of this did anything to soothe Raina's nerves. Raina picked one out of the four bonded contracts. With a bit of a quivering hand, she opened the page that described in detail the terms and conditions of the contract. The title was bold and clear - "Contract for Arranged Marriage". The first paragraph listed the names of the two parties involved, followed by a detailed description of the terms and conditions of the arrangement. Raina felt a sense of numbness as she read the words as if her heart had been put on pause. - That the marriage would be strictly a business arrangement, with no intimacy involved.

The numbness was leaving her now and in its place she began to shake and tremble in reaction to what she was doing. Any girlish dreams she’d had of falling in love and marrying had long since been turned to dust. Her eyes were wide open now and with each step she took with Jamal around this fire, she was hurtling further into a future with no escape and certain pain and suffering. How could she possibly bring children into a marriage like that? When their father would be sleeping with their mother purely to procreate and maintain a façade? In that second Aneesa recalled the piercing blue eyes of the man she’d seen in the shadows and suddenly an impulse

Kim, her eyes fixed on Gael, nodded slightly, allowing him to continue. "The truth is, Elma and I are indeed engaged, but it's not what it seems," Gael explained, his voice laced with a touch of sadness. "Our relationship is a contract marriage, a tool for both of us to achieve certain goals. Elma understands this arrangement, and she has been aware of it from the beginning." Kim's eyes widened in surprise, her brows furrowing. "A contract marriage? But why, Gael? Why would you enter into such an arrangement?"

She holds up a stack of papers, the weight of them heavy with implication. I shake my head in denial. “No... this is Elijah’s weird idea of a joke.” “Sweetie, this is Elijah’s idea of a proposal.” She locks eyes with me, her expression serious. “He’s offering you a contract marriage.” “Let me see this.” I reach out to grab the papers, my hands trembling slightly as I begin to read. “‘No infidelity, no drug use, approval of all my interactions with the media.’” I look up at Leslie, bewildered. “I... I don’t get this. I’ve known this guy for two days.”

Kim Jin said and messaged his secretary. After having lunch together, old man Zhou looked at Jin, “Seeing you all happy, energetic, and successful, my old heart is relieved,” he smiled, “But… what’s the reason? Oh, don’t tell me you got married to—” he paused seeing Jin’s changing expressions, “… you did not.” “She… got married to someone else,” Jin said blankly. “Oh, that’s bad. Does she love her husband?” This time, Kim Jin sighed in relief, “Fortunately no, it was just a contract marriage. She needed someone to get out of a case.”