Mangatoon Pernikahan Kontrak Novels & Stories

and I was expecting that to happen so I just smile I noticed he was surprised with my reactions so I told him I want it that way!... "How about a contract marriage?" I suggest he reluctantly agreed and I list down my conditions this relationship between us would end up by me I will get to decide how long we would have to pretend for this fake marriage... I insisted not to register this but he said we should because his father was scrutinize about every little details and we would instantly got caught if we made a simple mistake so I agreed. He said he just wants me to behave and never be seen with other guy as it would ruined our marriage that was a talk of the town!... I clearly get his mea

Scarlett picks it up and gapes. “A-A marriage contract?” She yelps. “ARE YOU INSANE?” She can’t believe it. He’s proposing a marriage contract? That too for one year? “I need to get married as soon as possible but I don’t want it to be a long term thing,” Ryder shrugs. “You see, I love my freedom. But certain circumstances are forcing me to consider marriage for a while. You’re the perfect candidate. You need revenge on the Hawkins and there’s no chance of us falling in love. Think of it as a mutually beneficial contract-”

I said, he knows I’m right. “you said it with your own tongue, it’s a fake wedding!! Most of brides buy clothes and stuff in order to impress their grooms…unless you wanted to impress me. I assume you want to terminate the contract pretty soon” he said taking even closer step to me, holding my chin, I closed my eyes.

“Read the contract, and sign it if you're fine with all the clauses,” I blinked, staring at him, confused. What contract? My eyes flicked back to the paper as I picked it up. I stiffened. ‘Marriage Contract’ was written boldly at the top of the paper. My eyes wandered round the paper. No sex. No strings attached. No meddling in each other's affairs. No third party. Appear publicly as his wife, but never tell people about us. Then my eyes stilled on it… The number of years we'll be married for. Three years.

Yet, who could have imagined he'd assign me something even more challenging? Wife? Really? He even mentioned that we don't have to be in love with each other. Has he gone mad? Does he see love and marriage as mere child's play? Ugh! I let out a sigh before taking the contract. "Let's see if he has anything good written here," I muttered to myself. Contract Marriage Agreement This Agreement is entered into on [date] by and between Mattia Luigi D'Amato, hereinafter referred to as "Party A," and Peony Sinclair, hereinafter referred to as "Party B."

"Without a word. Without an explanation. Do you have any idea what that did to me? To us?" Her eyes didn't budge. "There was no 'us,' Kai. There never was." The words hit me like a perfectly placed slap, but I wasn't backing down. "You expect me to believe that? After everything we shared, everything we- "Don't romanticize it," she cut in, her razor-sharp voice slicing into my thoughts. "Our marriage was a contract. Nothing more." I felt a cold shiver run down my spine, and I straightened in my chair. "A contract?"

I say, trying my best to look composed, “thank you” “I’ve asked my lawyer to draft up a contract, you can add anything you want but my terms are not up for discussion. The marriage will be for five years” he says, standing to his feet. I nod, “do you have the contract ready?” I ask, he shakes his head, “no, it’ll be ready first thing tomorrow morning”. “Here's my number” he says, handing me his business card, “you can text me your terms and I’ll be sure to add them if I agree with them. If not we can have a discussion pertaining to that”

There was no spark, no connection, no hint of the passion that should exist between two people about to commit their lives to one another. The lawyers stepped forward, presenting them with the contract, a thick document filled with legal jargon and complex clauses. The "Marriage of Convenience" contract. The terms were clear, concise, and utterly devoid of romance. It outlined the financial obligations, the social expectations, and the eventual dissolution of the marriage. It was a business arrangement, a transaction, a deal. Qing Lin scanned the document, her eyes moving quickly over the pages. She paused at one particular clause, her eyebrow arching slightly. She exchanged a brief glance w

Idea of staying married doesn’t seem bad anymore. ….. I and Lena sit on the bed staring at the marriage contract in front of us. Jake is standing next to the bed, tapping his foot. Yes, I asked them to fly here to provide me with moral support. I couldn’t read it alone. “So the gist of the contract is…” Lena says, “You cannot marry anyone else unless he permits you.” “Which is obvious,” I state. “But at least he didn’t outright deny you… It’s good, just in case you fall in love with someone else and want to start a family.” Jake reasons.

I found myself saying, and just as if someone dumped a bucket of cold water on us, her eyes went wide immediately as she pushed me away and got up to her feet immediately. “What?!” She exclaimed. Great! Just great Jonathan, what a way to ruin the mood. “A public wedding? I don’t want to, please don’t make me,” She said turning back to face me, I sighed and slowly got up to my feet. “I know you’re looking forward to the fourteenth day, but Jackie please, I can assure you, we’ll get a divorce as initially agreed,” “Don’t deceive me Jonathan, I might be helpless but I’m not a child! We have just seven days left for this contract to end, and we’re supposed to have an elaborate wedding and still