Marriage With Benefits Artinya Novels & Stories

She mumbled weakly in disbelief. “It would be an arrangement,” I continue evenly rushing out to say. “A legal respectable arrangement, You can still continue your education and residency also you still have your independence too the only thing changing is you taking my name”I say and I watch as she struggles to comprehend my words “And you? I can’t be the only one with benefits in this arrangement, what do you gain from marrying a stranger?” she asks, voice tight. “I gain a wife.”I say simply. She watches me silently before bursting out in laughter.

“The monetary aspect is just a bonus. You’re right, marrying you will make my dad back off from wanting me and Bethany to be together. And that is the only thing I would be getting out of our union whereas you, you would be getting much more.” “Oh really? Please tell me what other benefits I’d be getting if I married you, besides money of course.” “No you tell me what happens when an illegal immigrant such as yourself marries an American citizen like me?” He said and it felt like a bucket of iced water had been poorer on my face. Oh my God… It didn’t even cross my mind. Marrying him was equivalent to getting a green card. Marrying him meant I’d be a free woman and would never have to avoid t

"A great benefit! I can enjoy you more easily, more freely, and if possible, I will enjoy you every moment. Plus, I don't have to worry about Mother catching me, nor hesitate to enter and ravage you to my heart's content. I feel very fortunate to have the body that I desire." "Is that all?" "Of course not. This marriage will give Nora a mother, and I will have a wife to take care of all my needs. So the benefits are quite clear, aren't they?" "And what are the benefits of this marriage for me? Why should I force myself to accept you into my peaceful and tranquil life?" Sebastian chuckled, "Benefits, huh? All women are the same. Benefits!" "Hey, don't be so careless! It's not monetary benefit

"It's unusual for me." "Understood." Dr. Moore turned the folder so Elara could read. "Let's begin with the basics." Elara finally took the folder, the paper cool under her fingers. She scanned the first page quickly, eyes moving line by line. The language was formal, almost cold. It didn't speak of love or vows. It spoke of parties, obligations, confidentiality. Her stomach tightened. Not from fear. From the clarity of it. "Section one," Dr. Moore said, "defines the marriage as a legal partnership entered voluntarily. The purpose is described broadly as 'mutual benefit and stability.'"

I looked at hubby who signaled to stop what he was doing when he bit my nail. "Marriage is a vital social institution. The exclusive commitment of two individuals to each other nurtures love and mutual support; it brings stability to our society. for those who choose to marry, and for their children, marriage provides an abundance of social benefits, as well as obligations. killed, father looked at my hand. Hey, will he put me in jail because I killed a louse? So sorry father, sorry papa Jesus.

But they were married for twenty-six years—two decades and then some. Wasn't that love? Didn't that count for something? "Marriage doesn't always mean love, honey," Steve put down his fork long enough to clarify one of life's biggest mysteries and work out the economics of relationships for her. "Sometimes it's a necessary, mutually beneficial partnership. You both set your goals and decide how best you can meet them while satisfying the other party." "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Eden yelled and pushed her glass away. "What the fuck does that even mean?"

So handsome. Wait what?! What am I talking about?! "Good choice Ms. Gray." He said and clapped his hands once. He gave me a piece of paper. "Read that Ms. Gray befroe we discuss about some important matters." He said as he continued browsing something on his laptop. I looked at the paper and read it silently. Marriage Condition. Seriously? There still a condition? But on the second thought, I think this is better if we had conditions right? I mentally sighed. This day is really the worst day of my life!

- Damien Ada politely waited while the two men were obviously mind-linking. She allowed herself one more glance at her moon-chosen mate, wondering how much longer the concoction would work. The witch was a half-insane woman with no straight facts in her speech. Damien focused on her and said almost smirking, “I agree to the terms. One more thing though. Let’s call it, Mates with benefits.” Even Arsen looked at him like he was losing it. Ada’s eyebrows went very slightly up before resuming their natural place.

"I thought you said you don't link personal life to work life. I mean, since I'm now your dear wife, I'm supposed to be, like, jobless, right? You know, indirectly fired." His eyes narrowed and he stalked towards me. "First of all, dear wife, I am not your husband. A marriage intended for divorce in the future is not a marriage at all; we had that silly ceremony because it's necessary. Second of all, if you have a very functional memory, you were my secretary and the month isn't over yet. So your salary isn't paid yet. Nothing has changed and that clause remains: I don't link my personal life to my work life."