Mangatoon Pernikahan Kontrak Novels & Stories

"Tell me more about this contract marriage. How did you even get your hands on their agreement?" Estella smirked, taking her time as she adjusted the straps of her designer purse. "I have my ways. Let's just say I know people who know things." Laura narrowed her eyes. "And you’re sure it's real?" Estella pulled out her phone and scrolled through her gallery before turning the screen toward Laura. A picture of a contract filled the screen, the words "Marriage Agreement" standing out in bold letters. The names Isabelle Rivers and Liam Anderson were clearly printed at the bottom, along with signatures.

I explain, forcing a smile, though my irritation seeps through. The waitress leaves, throwing Dante's a flirtatious smile. Annoying. “About our marriage…” “This is…” we both say at the same time, but I cut him off. “We should sign a contract,” I state boldly. He looks at me, confused. “A marriage contract,” I continue. “We get married, stay together for a few years, then divorce. That way, our parents are happy, and we can both move on with our lives.” He stares at me, unblinking. Then he does the last thing I expect.

Rolling my eyes, I brought out a stack of papers and handed it to him, “This is a contract stating that our marriage will only last for two years. I don’t want a loud wedding; we can go and register our marriage at the town hall. Although we will be staying together, this marriage is only on paper and I understand that you may have needs, you can get that from whomever you want but it shouldn’t make headlines. And most importantly, no kids. Let me know what you’d like me to add.” I said, stealing a

she said smiling like a child that she is. “ yes she’s truly beautiful and your uncle is lucky too” I said and Anthony hissed through his teeth. A few minutes later, they said their vows and were pronounced husband and wife. I saw the joy on both of their faces and I couldn’t help but think about me and Anthony. I wish it happened the right way, I wish he didn’t trick me. We moved to the reception and started to have fun, food and drinks were everywhere. The wedding was filled with Men who are obviously in the mafia. Some had scary faces while others looked normal. I wonder if they also deceived their wives.

"Hmm." "Although I browsed it, and I saw that contracts are meant to expire. Is marriage contracts any different?" Leo blinked in thought. "Um, I think my and mommy's cases are different." Aria nodded. "OK, but what if it has an expiry date, does it mean you, and mom is not married?" Leo frowned, absorbed in thought at the statement. He has never thought about that. Never. He rubbed his hand on her back. "Stop thinking too much, princess. That's not something you should be thinking about."

"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.

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 wouldn't be pushed around by her. Maggie leaned in and sighed. “Okay, listen,” she began. “Julian and Annie are not in a real marriage. It is actually a contract marriage.” I found myself laughing the moment I heard that. What Maggie just said was that hilarious. “You've been reading so many books these days, haven't you? No one actually has a contract marriage in real life. That isn't all…” I was saying. “No one would probably believe,” Maggie smiled. “What the hell are you doing? Is this a prank?” I asked her angrily.

"Anyways, as I was saying, you'll be my wife for the next 6 full months. The 1st half of the 3 million will be deposited into your account the day of our wedding night and the other half when the contract has expired. Also you must make sure you don't get pregnant whilst the contract is on going. So the contract is in your hands, to agree or not to agree." With what I told her the look on her face was indecipherable. I could not tell weather she was in it or out. But she better agree because the earlier we do this, the we earlier we get this over with. I never thought I will ever think about getting married or even think in those lines worse the type of marriage I want to involve myself in n

It is as though I am not destined for love. The door swings open again and Marco walks back inside. “It’s a three-year marriage contract,” seeing me hold the file, Marco explains. “That means we’ll be married for three years and live together within this period. During this marriage, we’d have to be seen together in public and act like a real couple in order to make people believe, but when we’re alone…” “…we’re just two normal persons with no attachments sharing a roof,” I force a smile, pretending to accept the contract well.