Marriage Of Convenience Romance Novels นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You look happy, Dex. I'm glad you are finding work fulfilling. But I wish you could share that joy with someone special in your life, baby. Sharing and making memories with someone you love adds much more meaning to your life." "I agree." Pamela's eyes stretched. "You do? I must be hearing things. You've never agreed with me regarding relationship and marriage subjects." she says, still surprised that Dexter agreed. "Mom, I told you once before I was being careful. Marriage is a lifelong commitment, and I only plan on doing it once. Well, I found that person I want to marry." Pamela put her hand to her mouth, shocked as tears began to form in her eyes. "Who is she? Please don't tell me you

Trina said with a smile on her face. "Come with me. I will introduce you to Alexander Romano." She grabbed Charlotte's hand as we trailedas we trailed behind them. "Alexander, these are my friends. We've all been dying to meet you," Kayla said, beaming. He turned fully facing us. Oh no, this is the man I got married to. Wait, I got married to Alexander Romano? Could this get any worse? While Kayla introduced us, his eyes landed on me with no emotion. I don't think he remembers me. I sighed in relief.

I said to them as I stormed out, still bitterly annoyed by their sudden attitude. And who said marriage has anything to do with managing a company? All my cousins who are married, I can see how well they've been doing in handling their businesses- by causing trouble from one end to the other, sometimes Grandma will talk to me to help them sort their messes, and if marriage is supposed to determine how good someone can handle a company, why am I then doing better than them?

“Kind of killed the party vibe. And besides…” I let the silence draw out, savoring her frustration. “It wasn’t a real wedding anyway. Business deal.” I slipped back into my chair, gripping the armrest until my knuckles went white. “Marriage of convenience. Nothing more. I needed it to secure the seat.” She blinked faster now, scrambling to catch up. “So you married some random girl for the title?” she snapped. “Exactly.” Her face twisted, something ugly and furious clawing at the surface, but she forced it back into a pretty, poisonous smile.

"Well, I have a feeling my father would want a wedding, so you will have to pretend to love me while in public. Especially if there's going to be a wedding." My curiosity heightened."I suppose, your father has something to do with your sudden marriage?" He turned to face me fully." How did you know?" I shrugged." I've read a lot of books, it happens a lot in romance novels. The Male lead is forced into marriage to save the company or has to marry to keep his position. Yours doesn't look any different." He chuckled; his eyes bore into mine, making me feel naked." yeah, things like that happen a lot among rich people, but Mine is different."

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.

He became this new being that stayed out later than usual and came back with different girls, draped over his hand like they were meant to be there. They were beautiful, these girls and always had a way of making me feel inferior. And I had no way to tell anyone that my husband was cheating on me with multiple girls. Victoria would have his head in a heart beat, she would beat him and made sure I found a way to divorce him but divorcing wasnt even an option and I couldn't tell her I was in a contract marriage. Mary and I were still avoiding each other and honestly, it felt really stupid. So she loved me or she thought she loved me and so I avoided her so she can get over those feelings.

genre? "You should read fewer of these novels," Chris advised. "Reading too much can lead to wishful thinking." Paige asked, "Why do you say that’s wishful thinking?" Chris explained, "Do you really think there are many wealthy and handsome men interested in divorced women?" Paige inquired, "Why not?" Chris nodded and said, "Well, It's possible—everything in the world is possible. However, divorced women marrying wealthy and handsome men is extremely rare. It's not as common as you might think. Not every divorced woman can marry a wealthy and handsome man."

Daisy uttered. “Okay, thank you,” I said to Daisy whilst taking the envelope from her. I was seated on the couch and opened the envelope in which the letter was there. And paid heed to the envelope that Mr. Billionaire, my dear spouse had sent for me that stated: Do not forget that this is a ‘Marriage of Convenience.’ These are the conditions on which our marriage is fixed. This clause specifies that each spouse who has entered into the fixed marriage is fair and entered not by force or brunt.

They all chuckled hearing Ivan analyze it for them and looked at me like crazy, I don’t want to ruin their happiness and comment so I remained but I don’t want them to think wrongly at me. “I am telling you guys, I didn’t marry her because I love her,” I confessed that makes them to stop and watches me like they are investigating my action. Brent pulled the chair and seated in front of me, “tell us the story about it. Why did you marry her if you don’t love her?” he requested which they agreed. “I don’t lover her, I simply marry her because I need her,” I admit. “But why did you asked for endorsement nearest to you place?” Jerome doubts.