My Mom Got A Contract Marriage Novels & Stories

“I work under an agency. I’m just doing my job.” Her tone was cold, detached. She knew he’d have questions. And she was ready to answer them because she knew how these contract marriages worked all too well. George scoffed. “And this is what your company does? Marries people off without their consent?” “She didn’t ask for much. Just presence. Discretion. Patience.” He let out a bitter laugh. “She asked you to live in my house and pretend to be my wife.” “She asked me to protect the image of your marriage. And to give you the privilege to explore.”

"Tell me more about this contract marriage. How did you even get your hands on their agreement?" Estella smirked, taking her time as she adjusted the straps of her designer purse. "I have my ways. Let's just say I know people who know things." Laura narrowed her eyes. "And you’re sure it's real?" Estella pulled out her phone and scrolled through her gallery before turning the screen toward Laura. A picture of a contract filled the screen, the words "Marriage Agreement" standing out in bold letters. The names Isabelle Rivers and Liam Anderson were clearly printed at the bottom, along with signatures.

“If you agree to this, I’ll pay your brother’s medical bills and pay you five hundred thousand dollars.” I froze, my fist clenching as the urge to punch his pretty face took over. I but down hard on my tongue as reason came forth, I couldn't add a lawsuit to my problems. “And you can forget about the lawsuit on your father,” he added as he handed a paper over to me. It was a contract. You mustn’t tell anyone about this agreement You can’t leave the place where I’ll provide for you during the period of pregnancy After nine months you have no right to claim the baby or whatsoever

The moment I saw who it was, my smile froze. Luca stood outside, stiff and awkward, his arms loaded with gifts. The cold, commanding presence he once carried was gone. He looked more like a guilty child who had done something wrong. Mom walked over as well. The instant she saw him, her expression changed. "What are you doing here?" Luca opened his mouth, trying to call out, "Mom—" She cut him off sharply. "Don’t call me that. You have nothing to do with my daughter anymore." Luca pressed his lips together and stubbornly remained where he stood, refusing to leave. He took a deep breath and explained, "I never wanted to divorce Clara. In my heart, she has always been my only wife—"

She had to grip the edge of the desk to keep her knees from giving way. There were pictures of her and Evan at Mitchell’s wedding. The same pictures she’d received via e-mail from Evan’s mother. One was of them dancing and her laughing up at him. The other was of Evan kissing her. Her hand was splayed over his chest and there was no mistaking the huge rock on her third finger. The headline blurred in front of her, but she got the gist. It was all about Evan and his new fiancée and was it coincidence that Evan had allegedly signed a contract with Maddox Communications, the agency where his fiancée worked.

Just thinking about finally getting divorced from Erin, gave Liam happiness, it was all he had ever wanted for months now. But his mom was not thinking the same. "Absolutely not." His mom seriously said, her tone a bit loud, Liam's heart almost jumped out of his chest. His mom softly breathed out, and continued, "Baby, what would you do, if we never found you, and you didn't have the money to get out of this marriage?" His mom gently asked. This was something her son was going to have to get out of by using brains and not wealth. "I would.…" Liam didn't have an answer for that, he never had a clear plan to get out of the contract marriage that Erin had him trapped in. He only hoped that one

Uncle Hemant completed my sentence, even though I anticipated what it could be. He hesitantly stretched his arm to convey to me the document. With befuddlement, I obtained the file. I knew I had to sign the contract papers shortly, but it never occurred to me that it would materialise right before the wedding. I read a few words from the first page before skipping to the next pages after opening the file. The contract detailed the timeframe of the marriage and the procedures for obtaining a divorce, including the terms we agreed to and the consequences for disregarding them.

"Sorry, I guess I heard you wrong. Can you please P-Pardon? I could not believe my ears and said him to repeat whatever he said. It was quite an uncontemplated and aleatory situation for me. " Urgh! Okay, I said I want to talk to you about our contract marriage deal with you." He said to me with his eyebrows up and glaring into my eyes. I was taken aback by his words yet again. I looked at him sharply and pushed him back saying, "Marriage...shhh! Are you serious? This ain't a joke. Just stop with your crap. I am not your friend that you are joking with me." "Crap? I am pretty serious. Well, I have had a convoy regarding the same with your mother. Above all, she has no issues with the clause

“I know you do honey. If you didn't you wouldn't have rushed into marriage” My mom still thinks that it's because of love I ended up with him. “I need to tell you something, Mom. I know you would have expected more from me but I have to tell you at least” “I and Edward had a contract marriage” She raised a brow. “I don't understand” “I saw him once at Treats, he came with Anna, a few weeks later he called me and offered me a contract. He was going to get Dad treated and offer me a good job if I married him for two years.”

she said. "I can't tell you more about the mother of my son but once I find her, even if the one year contract marriage with you is not over, I'll have to let you go," he said. Ida's heart clenched at those words, so if Beau's mother appear tomorrow then she will be sent away just like that? She really doesn't mean anything to him, of course. It was already stated in the contract that their marriage will be far from the normal marriage that people have.