Korean Drama The Marriage Contract Novels & Stories

Most probably, Darsh opened a document as he began to read something from it. "Condition number 1: The marriage contract is for two years, after which we will file for mutual divorce. No. 2: I'll pay you to play my wife. No. 3: You must attend every conference and party I'd ask you, without any question asked. No. 4: No one may take advantage of the situation by touching the other. However, it's acceptable with approval. No 5: And the most significant one: We can't fall in love with each other."

Anna placed down her spatula and gazed at her sister, like she was staring at an alien. “A contract marriage doesn’t mean you can’t love him. It just has terms; a kid before this limit, be his wife for this limit…” she paused, looking at Arya, realizing she overemphasized. “You know, right?” Arya sniffed. “Know what?” she tried to act clueless. “You know our parents' marriage was a contract.” Arya sighed. “Mom was to bear dad a son and make sure the marriage lasts ten years or else she will pay $100,000.”

"You will be in it for the money. See him as a bank and the money he'd give you as a loan. He needs you for his own personal reasons and you need him. You're both using each other Lila, nothing is wrong with that." Lila shook her head at that. "Everything is wrong with it Ema." She said as he sat down on the couch. "I have dreamt of my marriage since I was a little girl. My husband would be madly in love with me and he'd be willing to worship the floor I walked on. And my children? I dreamt of having a lot of them. And some pets, a few dogs and a cat that would be the Queen of our house. A contract marriage is the complete opposite of that dream. Ema, I just can't."

No 6: You may touch nothing which belongs to him. No 7: You may not invite your friends to his house, oh! Especially male friends. No 8: You may not talk and spend time with his housemaids. No 9: You may not meet his family without his permission. And the last one, Soo-Yun, you know it is a contract marriage, so you can’t stop him from dating anyone or meeting anyone or he will also not stop you.” Won-Chal cleared her and took a glance at his friend, who was staring at Soo-Yun with no emotions. Soo-Yun nodded in order of agreement. Won-Chal passed her the pen, and she glanced at Jun-Sang, who was gazing at her emotionlessly. She sighed and signed the agreement. After that, she bowed to Won-C

Her hands trembled slightly as she read the contents of the contract: Temporary Marriage Contract Duration: 1 year Purpose: To reignite trust in love for Leon Morano De Santos Terms: Do not bring up Leon’s past without his permission. Must live together, share the same room, and engage in sexual relations. Pregnancy is expected. Falling in love unilaterally is prohibited (but not vice versa). If Leon falls in love within one year, the contract is deemed successful, and compensation will be granted. An additional bonus will be awarded if pregnancy occurs.

He stated, I nodded at him as a go sign for him to continue what he was saying. "Just like what I said, I will pay for your sisters hospital bill." He said and he's waiting for my comment to what he says. "You mean all of it?" I cautiously asked him. "Yes, I'll pay all of it, in exchange you need to marry me, don't worry it's just a two year contract because once my girlfriend I mean ex-girlfriend come back I will immediately file a divorce papers." He stated and I just nodded my head to him.

He dropped the bomb like he did not just change the entire plan of my life. “W-what?” I stuttered for words as my eyes widened. “I can’t move out now. I have-” “Jennifer, you signed a contract.” “But it did not include me moving in with you.” I told him, defiantly crossing my arms beneath my breasts. His eyes followed the action and they seemed to droop a little before he looked away and turned back to me with a ridiculous look. “Do husband and wife live together?” He asked. “Yes and so-” The rest of the words died in my throat at realization dawned on me.

Tristan wasn't expecting her to make such a swift move which made her succeed in setting herself free from his hold. "I can't get married to you Mr Tristan!" Jasmine said with a stern gaze. "I want a 3years contract marriage with you, Jasmine. Within these few years, if you don't fall in love with me, I won't hold you back."

“It's better than actually getting married, right?” A contract? He's suppose to get married using a contract? “How did you say it works again?” Michael let out a sigh “it's simple, you and your chosen lady sign the contract that states that the marriage lasts for only 6 months. During that time, you should be able to get the company and right after, it dissolves" “A contract means money, Michael. This contract says 5 million dollars. I'm not giving my money to any lady” he made it clear

But his tone, quiet, sure, made me wonder if maybe I’d run out of reasons to keep saying no to life. I took the envelope, opened it. My eyes skimmed the first line. “A contract marriage?” The laugh that escaped me was brittle. “You’re serious?” “Yes.” Before I could react, he stepped inside. No hesitation. His presence filled the room, crowding out the air. “I need a wife,” he said. “One year. Public appearances. No scandals. “And in return?” My arms folded tight across my chest. “You get your revenge,” he said, eyes locking on mine. “On Liam. On your sister. On every single person who watched you fall and pretended to feel sorry for you.”