Matrimonio Por Conveniencia Mga Nobela at Kwento

We can try to form an alliance,’ Mrs Conner said, and I frowned, wondering what she was going on about. ‘An alliance how? Please explain,’ I said. ‘You know we can have a contract marriage which will benefit you and us as well. I know that a man like you will not have time for love and romance so a marriage of convenience will be very appropriate,’ she explained. ‘So who are you proposing that I marry? Crystal?’ I asked raising a brow mockingly and pretending as if I didn't know who she was talking about. ‘No. I am not talking about my daughter CC,' She replied.

“Being married to you may not be so bad, you know? You felt quite good in my arms last night, and when I kissed you on Friday, I wouldn't say we disliked each other.” “What are you saying? You mean…” she paused for breath. “You mean you would expect… expect a normal marriage?” Declan gave a mocking smile. “You've been reading too many romance novels, darling. Marriages of convenience don't happen nowadays. Or if they do, they certainly have a physical side. I wouldn't marry any woman just to look at her,” he scorned. “But it would be very convenient for you, wouldn't it?” Gemma queried softly. Grey eyes narrowed to steely slits.

“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.

He wanted a share of his father’s property, both my family and his had a leverage on both of us, we can’t really get out of this one. It’s either we get married or we face the consequence. The room went silent as a new document was immediately drawn, I’ve never seen an original document be made as fast as that. Nathan was made to sign first and I was handed the document to sign next. Reluctantly, I signed. I sighed as I watched the parents from both families congratulate themselves happily and my stomach immediately ached, I wanted to puke. I silently prayed that this was a nightmare and I’d soon wake up but when I pinched myself, I felt the pain.

The cameras loved it. “Mr. Ivan,” another asked, “some sources claim you entered this marriage as a strategy to get more from your father's empire. That Danica was a convenient choice, not a partner of the heart. How do you respond?” I felt the question like a slap, but I didn’t falter. “Convenience doesn’t raise children. Convenience doesn’t stand by you in hospitals. Convenience doesn’t share your name and carry it with grace. Call it what you want. I call it marriage.”

I massaged my forehead when my headache became intense. This woman was the greatest source of my headache. How long will I continue to suffer because of her? “There’s no need to do that. We’re getting married. Everything is almost complete. We cannot decide because of our emotions, okay? We cannot do that. Everyone already knows about our marriage including all our relatives. Let’s not embarrass our family, Sabrina.” “Do you even love me, Maddox?” I don’t love you. This was nothing but a marriage of convenience where I could benefit from something. My family would also be happy because of this. It’s a win-win solution even if it will cost my entire happiness. I will make sure that it will be

It was a marriage for convenience, alright. I never wanted this from the very start but I was left with no choice. It was actually a promised wedding that was supposed to be between the descendants of my grandfather and his best friend Buenvenido Hernandez. Since the two were both blessed with only children and both were sons, they decided to pass the agreement to their grandchildren. When Don Buenvenido Hernandez passed away, my grandfather voided the agreement and never tried to insist on the arranged marriage, since his dear friend was gone. But when Don Gerardo Hernandez’s company got into serious financial trouble, he used that old agreement to ask for help from my grandpa. Pleased, my

The park was almost empty by that time so they had peace and privacy. "You said your father is like you..." "Yes, that's right. Maybe a little worse even." "And your mother isn't?" "No, she's...normal." Mikayla rolled her eyes. "You're normal too." He smiled. "You know what I mean." "Anyway, my question is, if they were so different, how did they make it work?" He shurgged. "Their marriage was one of convenience. It wasn't a marriage of love. So there were minimum expectations on both sides."

I knew that about him already and that was why I had to arrange a marriage for myself as soon as possible. I hired a model to be my pretend wife; not necessarily pretend though because I planned to get married legally in the court but it wasn’t a marriage of choice, love or affection. It was a marriage of convenience. I drew up a contract for the model to sign and it included a lot of things including the amount of money I would pay her, our divorce in a few months after my father must have given me my inheritance and an agreement to keep silent about our deal during our marriage and after our divorce.

Even if the other person was a stranger she had unintentionally married, there was something almost serene about eating with them. Aria put down her chopsticks and said, "Can I ask you something?" "It depends on the question. "I believe you didn't even know Ariana, so why did you consent to marry her? Leon's face tightened. It was a business arrangement. Her father's company needed capital. My company needed the merger. The easiest way to ensure both was through marriage. "I've never heard anything so unromantic." Romance is reserved for those who can afford to act foolishly. His tone became icy.