Marriage Of Convenience Novels Novels & Stories

I said conversationally. “I’m not most women. Neither am I your woman.” She paused and looked at me dead in the eye. “No.” My eyes slid to her. “You’re my wife. That’s significantly more interesting.” She crossed her arms tighter. “This is a marriage of convenience.” “I know what it is, Chelsea.” “Good, then act like it. Cause heaven knows if not for this situation that we are both in.. I wouldn’t even be in the same breathing space as you. The fuck no.”

Sincerely, I was tempted to dress similar to her now that it seems like my husband prefers that sort of dressing but the reminder that ours was a marriage of convenience screamed through my mind. I had questions now for myself and for Xander which I knew I would never ask a soul. I needed to know if there was any possibility that we could readjust our agreement to become more favorable. I had no idea why I was beginning to think this way but I was certain of one thing which was that a marriage of convenience was slowly beginning to eat me up. I mean, for how long was I going to have to pretend to be okay with no form of intimacy. I might be an Omega but I sure as hell have my family's name t

I can’t stand here wondering what it’d feel like to kiss him. That’s not weird at all. He says he’s not a prostitute, and he’s here to offer a solution to my visa problem, he’d marry me, keep me here. I’ve fallen for a lot of scams in the past, the largest one being the one that cost me everything. Daniel says I’m too trusting, I give people second chances they don’t deserve. I can’t deal with being scammed right now. “This deal, you say it like I benefit a lot. What do you gain from this marriage?”

Just their words. It read: "Much has been written about our marriage recently. We want to address these stories directly and honestly. Yes, our marriage began as an arrangement. Daniel's grandmother was dying. She wanted to see him settled and happy. Mira was ending a different relationship and looking for a new beginning. We married to give Eleanor peace and give ourselves stability. It was transactional. It was unconventional. It was not a love match. But what began as an arrangement evolved into genuine partnership. We learned each other. We chose each other. We built something real from an unconventional foundation.

When I was researching them, I didn't even think to look into them having any children. I wasn’t expecting this. I wasn’t expecting any of this. My head feels too full, my chest too tight. Do they really want me to marry their son? I force myself to speak, even though my voice shakes. “And... what happens after?” Mr Valentino doesn’t hesitate. Not even a second. “The contract lasts two years. You provide an heir. After that, you’re free.” An heir. Not a wife. Not a partner. Just a vessel.

"That's not a problem, you can leave your husband and get a divorce from him. I don't care if you are married; you belong to me and me alone." "Are you crazy?!" Charlotte busted out in anger. She used all of her energy to push Christian's hands off her. "You really expect me to leave my husband for you?" "Listen Charlotte, I know five years have passed but I still feel the same way about you. Plus, I know that the marriage between Sebastian and you is just a contract marriage. You guys never even met prior to a month before your marriage." Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract.

I’M PRETTY sure that Keandrick would find a way of getting out of the mess that I brought. I think I am bad luck here because ever since I entered the picture, I brought a mess to him. Yeah, what luck. After the confirmation of that fucking real marriage certificate by Darwin, my mind was like wandering in another universe, still processing these unending weird happenings around me. While Keandrick on the other side, immediately called someone on the phone I assumed that he was going to file an annulment of this so-called marriage thing I’ll be thanking him for that but that will be after if we get successfully annulled.

"What do you mean, if he ever had sex with you? You are married and it has been 5 years." I put a hand up to stop him before continuing with the answer, "This is a marriage of convenience. It was completely arranged and neither one of us ever wanted to touch each other. That's why he cheats on me all the time. I just didn't think he would make it so obvious."

I laugh at my rubbish daydream while checking my appearance on the vanity. With the red dress, nude lips, diamond on-ears, and hand, I am ready to make my way towards the prince of mine who waiting patiently downstairs. I laugh once again at my hopeless romantic nature; I know what I am getting from this marriage. A marriage of convenience is nothing but a business deal, the worst of all deals as it destroys two human beings in process, however, I disagree to be miserable. I vowed to myself to take care of my happiness. I will make this marriage, my husband will love me, I will have the perfect marriage that our society is ignorant of.

Why in the world would he ask me to marry him? It was some of the most absurd stuff that I had ever witnessed in my life. I had seen this in movies and in the romantic book by my nightstand that helped me escape my rough reality before going to sleep. The only place where this sort of cheesy cliché stuff happened, and I got butterflies in my belly, was in the movie, yet when it happened to me in the real world, I blacked out. Mr. Astor was extremely clear about the terms of the marriage, yet there was a hole in the story that he told me.