My Mom Got A Contract Marriage Novels & Stories

I raised a brow at this, "a marriage contract." "What?" "Look, my grandfather wants you to get married to me, it would take down the scandals and everything else. Now, I don't want to get married to you so the contract states that the marriage would last for 3 years and we would get a divorce-" I interrupted. "Wait, you can't expect me to just get married to you, I just met you and I want no business with you." "Don't interrupt me when I'm speaking. Trust me, I feel the same way but when dealing with someone like my grandfather you've not got a choice, it's either this or you deal with the press."

"Wow!! That's fantastic, Mom; that's big. Do you need me to do the paperwork? I could pause all of my projects and begin paperwork right away.’ "That would be so nice of you; I admire your dexterity and the fact that you are always available to assist, but that is not what we want you to do; that is not the bone of contention; that is a different kettle of fish." "So, mom, what is it?" "Brenda's father would only award the contract if you married their daughter as soon as possible." Tyler almost choked on his water; he was about to take a sip when his mother broke the news to him. And he struggled to clear his throat. His eyes were red because he tried not to cough.

She holds up a stack of papers, the weight of them heavy with implication. I shake my head in denial. “No... this is Elijah’s weird idea of a joke.” “Sweetie, this is Elijah’s idea of a proposal.” She locks eyes with me, her expression serious. “He’s offering you a contract marriage.” “Let me see this.” I reach out to grab the papers, my hands trembling slightly as I begin to read. “‘No infidelity, no drug use, approval of all my interactions with the media.’” I look up at Leslie, bewildered. “I... I don’t get this. I’ve known this guy for two days.”

Before Mom married my father, she was supposed to marry into a wealthy family whose head was grandfather’s business partner, a marriage deal that would have created a huge opportunity for his business but Mom had refused to marry him and gone ahead to marry my Dad, for doing that, she lost everything, all her inheritance. And now, I was seated in her place, to carry out a contract marriage in exchange for her medical bills getting cleared. That was the only reason I was doing this, for Mom. I would never be able to survive losing her too, not after we lost Dad so that was one of the main reasons I needed her to stay alive and the only person that could help make that possible was grandfather

"What do you mean you’re not married?" I swallowed hard, looking between them. "It was a contract. From the start. We got married on paper, but it wasn’t… real. Not in the way you think." Dad’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening as he exchanged another glance with Mom. "You’re saying this entire marriage was fake?" I nodded slowly. "Why?" Mom’s voice cracked slightly, disbelief written all over her face. I gripped the edge of the table, my knuckles turning white. "It was part of a deal. Adrian needed to be married to secure something for his family. And I… I needed to keep my job."

"Of course, it matters. If you two don't like each other, then I still have a chance. Life is dull, being with a woman like you is interesting." Serena gave him a disdainful look, wiped her mouth with a tissue after eating, and stood up. "You don't need to say such things to test me. What Matthew and I have is, speaking frankly, a contractual relationship. He married me under grandpa's coercion, and I'm not confident enough to make him fall head over heels for me. We both understand this boundary." Finishing her words, she walked to the door, adding, "Thanks for treating me today. "

They both danced and jumped around rejoicing that she made the right choice. "You see, being in a contract marriage to a psycho isn't that bad you know, after all, it is only for five years, and within five years, even if you take all the shifts and double work in the entire city, you could never pay Houston's f*e, but now, it has been paid in full". Pamela says, hugging her, and just then, she turned to look behind her, she noticed that her mother was standing there, looking all strong, with a broad smile across her face.

“Whether you like it or not, we are married. Your mother said she is expecting grandchildren from us. That is why I have to try to do my duty as your wife.” I let out a short, humorless laugh. I didn’t know what was going on inside that skull of hers. She thought we had a real marriage. Why couldn’t she get it through her head that this was only a contract? How could my mother even want children when she knew the whole thing existed just to fulfill my father’s dying wish? I scoffed under my breath. “You don’t get it, Nova. We only have a few months left before we separate. I have nothing to do with you. We both signed a contract marriage that will be ending soon. Stop this fuss about being m

He stated, I nodded at him as a go sign for him to continue what he was saying. "Just like what I said, I will pay for your sisters hospital bill." He said and he's waiting for my comment to what he says. "You mean all of it?" I cautiously asked him. "Yes, I'll pay all of it, in exchange you need to marry me, don't worry it's just a two year contract because once my girlfriend I mean ex-girlfriend come back I will immediately file a divorce papers." He stated and I just nodded my head to him.

Yes we got married My dad supposedly sent me over cause, he actually thought I was going to meet my mom He didn’t know he was endangering my life but, everything is over now I’m managing my mom’s business and yes my life changed for good I GUESS THIS CONTRACT WAS A BLESSING IN DISGUISE