Marriage Of Convenience To An Obsession Novels & Stories

Zachary remained quiet and let out a chuckle, “That's not how marriage of convenience works, Leah. We should both benefit from it. From what I see it's just you benefitting. I will help you be chairman of Cooper Groups and we register our marriage for real and have a public wedding as you wish in a few months. We will have a real marriage like any other couple. That's the deal and for your knowledge after your father I have most shares in Cooper Groups.” If it was not for the last line, there was no way I would accept his offer. But he was the easiest bait to get my spot. Sacrifices for what I want. That sacrifice being married to the man I hate the most. He was Zachary I know. Once he is do

Curious despite himself, he asked “Proof of what?” “Of my sterility,” announced Rachel firmly. Jake felt shocked. “You’re sterile?” “No! It’s part of the plan. See, what was the motive behind our marriage in the first place? A heir. A when Devin finds out that there’s no question of producing a heir, the marriage does not stand. Ditto,” she finished, snapping her fingers in a concluding way to emphasize her point.

I want you to come to our final union as my bride. 'Three more days, my love. Three more days until we're united forever.' 'Eternally yours, Damien' I felt sick. The casual way he talked about murder, about stealing my life, about this twisted version of love he'd convinced himself was real—it was beyond disturbing. "He's completely insane," I said quietly. "He's obsessed," Maya corrected. "And obsession can be more dangerous than insanity. Insane people are unpredictable. But obsessed people follow patterns, fixate on specific goals."

"And the consequences, will… will they apply to you as well? Or is it only me who can not let the public know about my affairs?" Ariel asked, even though it was unlikely that she would cheat on him with another man throughout their marriage. It won't be technically cheating though. But she still could not bring herself to be with another man. To look at another man. She had eyes for him alone. It would be delusional though, to think he'd have only eyes for her. She was not that beautiful and she had nothing to offer. She only had her son, and Dylan could choose to be loyal to them or not. It was a contract marriage, not a real one. He owed her no obligation to be faithful. He was paying her

Gasps rippled through the room. Someone laughed nervously. Julian wasn’t done. “If you hadn’t seduced me that night,” he continued, pointing a finger at her like she was a criminal, “if you hadn’t drugged my drink, none of this would’ve happened. I would never have slept with you. I would never have gotten you pregnant. And I certainly wouldn’t be stuck in this miserable marriage.” Her vision blurred. “That’s not true,” she said, shaking her head. “You know it’s not...."

"The whole arrangement with Sarah was just a formal agreement between our families." I handed her the phone. She adjusted her glasses and scanned the screen. "It was about getting married and having a child. But since she’s not able to conceive, the agreement is void." I paused, hesitating, before admitting, "Still... I’ll marry her after the baby’s born." She looked up, and I caught the flicker in her eyes before she masked it. Disappointment. "So your marriage is... a transaction," she said quietly. "Well, marriages of convenience aren’t rare in our world. Especially when it involves business!" I grabbed the hangover soup and sipped it.

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

"What happened, babe?? Why all of a sudden you are so rude to me?? You knew I didn't want this marriage. You asked me to marry her and then divorce her and marry you. Didn't you give me this idea???" "Yeah!! I gave you that idea but you promised me one thing. You didn't fulfill that ." "what Promise?? I have listened to everything you said to me. No one would have convinced me to marry but you did. You solved my problem. I remember my promises. " "You promised you would spend your wedding night with me, not with her. I was waiting for you and you didn't show up. It's okay I understand all boys are the same. You must have gotten busy with your wife. Tell me is she more beautiful than me??"

He stared at me in utter disbelief. I was only partially right. Nicholas was just taken aback by the word "love" that had slipped from my lips. He too was questioning himself, wondering what else, besides the physical attraction, was making him so obsessed with me. It hit him suddenly that she was merely just a woman, and their marriage was nothing more than a marriage of convenience that he knew all too well. He couldn't understand why he was so obsessed with one woman, to the point of feeling jealous about her being with Pete.

“What does Megan’s return have to do with anything, especially my position and all I worked for?” My father leaned back in his chair, a smug expression on his tired face. “Your marriage to Megan was no coincidence. I wanted that union to stand. I did everything within my powers to ensure that both of you end up together, but your attitude and reckless lifestyle pushed her away. Now, you either find her or…” I scoffed. “Or what, Dad?” I was already tired of my father using the same card on me over and over again. “You are willing to jeopardize everything I worked for over a marriage of convenience?”