Novel Istri Kontrak Novels & Stories

"I didn't think you'd have me surveilled like a criminal!" "You're my wife planning to leave me. What did you expect?" His hand caught my chin, tilting my face up to meet his gaze. "Did you think I'd just let you walk away? Let you humiliate me? Humiliate my family?" "This isn't about you" "Everything about this marriage is about us. About what we built" "We built nothing!" The words exploded out of me. "You built a life with Elena while I played house alone. You built a marriage of convenience while I fell in love with a ghost. We built “nothing “, Alexander."

It irritated her that she noticed. “I need ten minutes,” he said. “I don’t sell those.” “You will sell a year.” Elena stared at him. The words were so strange, so calm, that for a second she thought she had misheard. Then he reached inside his coat and placed a folded document on the counter between them. She didn’t touch it. “What is that?” “A contract.” “For what?” His eyes held hers. “Marriage.” A laugh escaped her. Not a pretty one. “You’re joking.”

“It would be a shame if you did. I’ve gone through a great deal of trouble to arrange tonight.” Her stomach twisted. She hadn’t forgotten. The ink on that cursed contract had barely dried. She was his mistress now — for one year, bound to him by her own desperate choice. It was a deal she’d thought she could handle. A deal of survival. But the reality of it was finally sinking in. This wasn’t a job. This was Ethan Blackwood. The car slowed, pulling up to the private entrance of a luxury high-rise. The doorman immediately stepped forward, opening the sleek black door with a bow. Ethan exited first, extending a hand back toward her. For a moment, she hesitated. Then she placed her trembling fi

I assured her I was aware and fully supportive of it. “Are you sure you are okay?” she asked again, concern evident in her voice. “Yes, Cecile, I accept this challenge. I’ve got various plans in my head right now. One is to make him accept the challenge. Two is to get to know more about him—specifically his weaknesses and flaws—and use them to my advantage. Lastly, I will get rid of the other couples in the show, and then I will get rid of him too, making me the only person standing. Max Zenin would have no choice but to invest in my company. And that’s it. I’m going to secure the contract, and the headline will read, ‘The Snows Have Surpassed L&L for the First Time in History.’ After that,

"Okay, I'm sorry. Never do that again. I just wanna tell you that breakfast is ready!" I left his room, and even though we were married, we didn't sleep in the same bed. That's because I'm just a contract wife for this man. I have to spend my one year in this luxurious apartment, but I can't do anything I want. Like a bird in a golden cage, it's beautiful, but I can't move around freely. But what can I do? I had to do anything to make up for the money I'd spent on my father's operation.

He nodded slowly. “Contract marriage,” I corrected him. And we laughed together. It was a rare moment. Laughing together. The world I live in is dark. The things in normal life are special to us or atleast to me. I never told anyone. Or maybe I never will. But I liked these ordinary moments. Irene's POV: ‘5 am, at KC productions at 7 th floor. Your contract will be ready for you to sign.’ was the text that made a very strange tingling in my stomach.

“Dad, what else would I be doing, you know me too well.” I stretch and get out of bed, I put on my glasses, and put on my bathrobe. “As you said I have 3 weeks off so I also need to catch up on leisure time and satisfy my desires.” I pause and then turn to the girl, what did she say her name was? Bella? Betty? I don’t know, maybe belly - a mix of both. “After all, women crawls to me like leeches hoping for something other than a one night stand.” Her posture stilled and I wondered if she died by accident, oh never mind she’s still pretending to snore. Okay it’s going to be the hard way then.

She smiled devilishly to herself when she imagined pushing Angel into the pool. "I think I have an idea." "I know you always do. Now out with it." Angel paid full attention to the words about to leave Grace's mouth. "Since you only have a short time left, and you can't possibly meet anyone now, added with your busy schedule..." "Yes...and?..." Angel asked suspiciously. Grace had her in suspense. "And... I think you should just base the whole thing as a contract." "I'm not following." "Contract a lover. You can pay the person to pretend to be your lover and do a fake wedding." Grace said with excitement of her idea.

"But I won't marry you." "Oh. But what I want is for you to marry me," I said in a stern voice. "I can't get pregnant without a husband, Adam." I brought my hand to my mouth when I suddenly felt nauseous. "If I have to pay you just for you to marry me, I'd gladly do it. Just name your price." Adam looked at me as if I had grown horns on my head. "Fine. Ten million dollars, Claire." "Ten million? Consider it done," I answered just as I finally threw up my dinner in front of him.

The MARRIAGE CONTRACT, the part one chapters are completed, and just as how everyone loves a good happy ending, it was given exactly that. ALEXA DENVERS HODGE, and LEONARD HODGE are the protagonist of this story. EMILY HARPER, PHOEBE WYATT, SASHA HODGE, and more others were supporting roles in this story. RENARD HODGE is the antagonist of this story. It all started with a contract faked by the antagonist and used it to deceive both protagonists.