Matrimonio Por Conveniencia Novela Turca の小説・ストーリー

Chapter 19 If there was one thing that Cassie didn't want it was getting a lecture from her father she was expecting one given what he had found out and knowing him he would ask her to do something that she didn't want to do anything with her father was always up for discussion regardless of how things were turned out she knew that her father wanted the best for her and I'm mad at you so she had to convince her father that she was really in love with the guy that you had married and the guy that she had married was the guy they didn't expect her to marry and then again they don't expect her to marry guys that they approved of the expected her to marry guys that they don't approve of but in t

No one, not even the dumbest person can agree to get married in a month from nowhere. But I think if I can get to have a contract marriage that will be better. That way both the girl and I will gain something. I will offer her maybe 3million dollars and she can be my wife for 6months and will divorce after that. Wow, that even sounds more stupid than I thought. Ummmmm but still where will I get that person in such a short time. A person that will be easily convinced and know the plan. Eish. This is awkward, not only to me but even to anyone. It seems kind of a weird plan.

Constanza drops into the seat next to mine groaning. "I don't want anyone to touch my head but I also want to look fabulous" "Suck it up," I tell her sipping my whiskey-spiked coffee courtesy of Elena. "You look happy. Why are you happy?" "Because it's my wedding day" "Shouldn't you be hangover or something?" "You wish. There will be lots of Calderone and Vernetti men at the reception. Try to find yourself a husband among them" Her face scrunches up with disgust "No thank you. I don't want a husband. But I'll take a one-night stand. I hope they're as hot as Rico"

My pulse pounded in my ears as my thoughts scattered about. Going to Italy means leaving behind everything connected to Dave. It means giving up the investigation. And I can't do that. “Fine.” “Fine?” Dad asked. “I will marry him.” Relief flashed through their faces, and Richard nodded. “I will marry him,” I said, looking both of them in the eye. “But I would rather spend a lifetime with the devil.” Richard picked up his phone. “Let's hope my son feels differently.”

“Your mother is sick. The bills are overwhelming. You’ve exhausted every option. But you haven’t given up. That makes you... suitable.” My fingers curl against the armrests of my chair, digging in hard just to keep myself steady. Suitable. Like I’m being measured for parts. “This isn’t real,” I whisper, barely hearing myself over the pounding in my ears. “It’s very real,” Mrs Valentino says. Her voice doesn’t waver. “We’ll pay off all your mother’s medical expenses. In return, you will marry our son, Stephano.” Stephano. When I was researching them, I didn't even think to look into them having any children.

I said, still gripping Nelly’s hand, “we’re getting married in church.” I felt her hand flinch. She pinched my palm slightly. She didn’t want this. Not like this. But I ignored it. My mom scoffed. “This marriage is a joke. She’s not our kind. She won’t fit in our world.” I didn’t even blink. I was done playing nice. “Wedding preparations will kick off immediately,” I said flatly. “And I don’t want any more interruptions.” I turned back to Diana, dead in the eyes. “I’m cutting all ties with the Arnolds.”

I bit the inside of my cheek, "Then why are you marrying her?" "A marriage of convenience" he simply said. "It's common in our world." I tilted my head to the side. "What's a marriage of convenience?" "It's a contract marriage for political links and power and to ally with the British crime firm." I furrowed my eyebrows. I have never heard anything like that before. This man already had so much power. How much power can a person possibly crave? "My parent's marriage was also a marriage of convenience. My father married the princess of the Bratva to form an alliance with the Russians. My mother was an effortlessly lovable woman, he fell in love with her even before they got married..."

Tiana's cheeks flush red, she immediately faked a beautiful smile and nodded. “Oh dear, you look lovier than I imagined” “ Thank you ma'am” Tiana muttered out. “ So this is why you've been rejecting all those women I've been matching you with” She asked, turning her attention to her son. “If you already had a fiance, you could've said so” “I wanted to surprise you” he lied smoothly, watching a smile stretch over her face “ What a lovely surprise it is” “ Come, come on in, everyone is waiting inside” She said and Vince led Tiana into the mansion.

Emily asked cautiously, her voice barely above a whisper. A slow smile spread across Alexander's face. "Simple. You become my wife." The words struck her like a physical blow. His wife? The whole situation left her speechless. Marrying a stranger, a powerful, arrogant man she barely knew, to escape a financial burden? It seemed like something out of an extremely funny fairytale. "Marriage?" Emily finally managed to blurt out, her voice strained. "Are you serious?" "Perfectly," he responded , his gaze unwavering. "A marriage of convenience, of course. You'll have a place to live, financial security." He paused, then with a mischievous grin in his eyes. "And I'll get… certain benefits."

Niel said, "A new house needs to be renovated, and it’ll take a year before you can move in." A year was too long for him to wait. Niel hugged Ava, who remained silent, and said with a smile, "I want us to move in as soon as possible." Upon hearing Niel say that, Ava was touched. She could feel that Niel genuinely wanted to be with her. It made her happy and proud that Niel truly loved her. She believed that, if he could, Niel would divorce Tina and marry her immediately. His and Tine’s marriage, however, was a marriage of convenience, tied together by mutual interests after years of being together. Getting a divorce was not as easy as flipping a switch; it required careful consideration and