Novel & Cerita Novel Istri Kontrak Sang Presdir

I closed the door behind me, not caring that we were alone. Isabella's eyes narrowed. "That's none of your business." "It is when you're my wife. When we have a contract that requires discretion and professionalism." "Our contract says nothing about my personal phone calls." "Your personal phone calls?" I took a step closer. "You just told someone you miss them. That you can't wait to wrap your hands around them." She stared at me, and I saw the exact moment she understood what I was implying. Her face went pale, then flushed with anger.

he said. "Bedroom?" Katarina blinked, moving her leg backwards while stylishly covering her chest with her arms. "According to the contract, no intimacy allowed," she reminded, heat creeping onto her cheeks. "Yeah, no intimacy," he repeated, his tone amused which irritated her. He took one step towards her with a smirk on his face. She swallowed, refusing to back away, and he laughed at her discomfort. "Relax. I'm not going to jump on you." That relived her somewhat, until he added, "Not until you ask me to anyway."

“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 can't allow myself to fall in love with a man that continuously disrespect me. "The marriage is fake. We only got married because his son thinks I am his mother and also because my brother got into trouble. We then signed a contract that if he help me find a way to free him, I will be Vince's mother till he regains his memory. Once Vince regains his memories, I am out of that place. We signed a contract. " "Oh! " he breathed a loud sigh, "then I am relieved. Those people cannot be trusted for anything at all. "

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.”

Just this morning she was a single lady,but now she was married. After soaking herself for 30minutes she got out of the tub and got into her night wear. She then switched on her phone which had been of for almost the whole day. She had a lot of missed calls,most which was from Jane and some were from her father. Just as she was about to call Jane she received a notification from an unknown number. It contained the terms of the contract,the sender was definitely Elias. She opened the message and read through the terms 1. Both parties are not allowed to develop feelings for each other,if feelings arise they must not act on them.

she said coldly, each word precise as a blade, "your contract with Silvercrest ends immediately. I'll make certain you never work in this industry again." Nina snorted, the sound unladylike and defiant. "You've been trying to get rid of me since day one. Since the moment I walked through those doors and refused to play by your rules." She leaned closer, close enough to see the fury blazing in Claire's eyes. "At least be honest about it."

"Penandatanganan kontrak: Alana Putri sebagai Pihak Pertama, dan Adrian Bagaskara sebagai Pihak Kedua. Durasi kontrak: tiga bulan." Alana menutup tabletnya dengan bunyi klik yang tajam dan tegas. Ia mengamati pria di depannya. Sejujurnya, dari hasil kurasi daringnya kemarin, Adrian adalah pilihan yang paling 'aman'. Wajahnya maskulin, tidak neko-neko, dan berdasarkan portofolionya, dia tipe orang yang akan patuh pada perintah asalkan harganya cocok. Dengan sedikit bantuan penata busana, Alana yakin bisa menyulap pria ini menjadi kekasih yang layak dipamerkan ke kolega bisnisnya.

Lucien raises his eyebrows, and his anger gradually fills his eyes. Nina looks at him seriously and says in a dignified voice, "Our contract is that you save my father's life and I will be your mistress for one year. But now that my father is dead, you haven't saved my father, so I don't have to be your mistress anymore." After a while, she whispers, "Lucien, let's end this relationship." Lucien's eyes flashes with strong anger. This woman is really good at weasel her way out! Lucien says angrily, "Your father died because you violated the contract in advance, and you ran away! You are the first to break the contract!"

he confessed and I felt like my problems were already known to many. “I will never cause you to lack and all you have to agree with me is to be my wife. You will pay your loans, and your business will be back on track,” he added. It felt like I was given a white paper to write down my wishes, but I didn't have a pen. “I won't do that,” I replied shabbily, and I attempted to walk out. “Bella, be my contract wife!” He roared, and I froze as the words were repeated in my head.