Novel & Cerita Novel Pernikahan Kontrak Jadi Cinta

They had learned that love and courage could conquer even the darkest of fears, and they would always have a friend in each other. But their ordeal wasn't over yet. As they arrived home, they found a surprise waiting for them. A man in a suit stood at their doorstep, holding a contract in his hand. "What's this?" Emily asked, eyeing the man suspiciously. "It's a contract," the man replied. "You and Ethan are married by contract, but the contract has been terminated." Emily's heart sank. "What do you mean terminated?" "It means that the contract is no longer valid," the man said, handing her the document.

"You will be in it for the money. See him as a bank and the money he'd give you as a loan. He needs you for his own personal reasons and you need him. You're both using each other Lila, nothing is wrong with that." Lila shook her head at that. "Everything is wrong with it Ema." She said as he sat down on the couch. "I have dreamt of my marriage since I was a little girl. My husband would be madly in love with me and he'd be willing to worship the floor I walked on. And my children? I dreamt of having a lot of them. And some pets, a few dogs and a cat that would be the Queen of our house. A contract marriage is the complete opposite of that dream. Ema, I just can't."

He turned back to me and his eyes showed he dropped our little banter we had like two second’s ago. “That’s not going to work today darling. We will discuss it tonight and you will come to a conclusion before you leave this room.” I pout as I give my mum the same puppy eye look, she was always resistant to it, but it’s worth a try? To answer my question, no she’s still resistant to it. She turned to me with a look that said just try it out. Try what out? “I always believed marriage is a sacred thing, you get married to someone you love, just like you do mum and dad.” I take another breath and carry on “I don’t want to marry someone who I don’t love and then live miserably for the rest of my

I became a little curious to know the kind of message it is, I opened the message and I felt a sharp nail pierce me deep in my chest as I saw the images she sent to me. “Tristan?” I asked myself feeling very hearbroken. I should'nt have had high hopes thinking someone like Tristan would be mine one day. “It's a contract marriage.” I kept repeating to myself as I was struggling not to cry, I don't know why I was becoming emotional because it seemed like I didn't have the right to feel such way. I couldn't find it in anymore, I let out the tears and started crying. I cried so much that I couldn't sleep all night.

Doreen asked as served the food on the table. “I have, I have kept important things too,” I lowered my gaze. “Then why are you angry?” Doreen sat by my side, “It's okay to keep things, couples don't have to tell each other everything.” “Maybe he didn't see the need to tell you yet or maybe he didn't tell you because the contract hasn't been destroyed,” I met Daphne's gaze when I didn't understand what she had just said. “What contract?” “I mean you two started out on a contract marriage but the contract was never torn and you both didn't get married again,” I nodded my head when I finally understood what Daphne was trying to say.

Ferhat turns off the cell phone and Rabia tells her mother what is happening. “Come on Rabia tell me. What there was"? “Do you believe that Mr. Berat will enforce the Marriage Contract between Ferhat and a stranger. The mother puts her hand over her mouth in surprise. "How absurd" “It is really absurd. He is demanding that Ferhat marry a woman he has never seen in his life. Can that”? Merve shakes her head. "It seems that Berat has not yet forgotten this blessed Marriage Contract." “He has not forgotten and will not forget. Tell me what country is this that forces people who don't know each other to get married?

She curled in her bed as she reached for the photobook on the other side of the bed, she flipped through it, all the photos in the book belonged to the perfect man to ever exist; Kayden Smith. “He is so beautiful.” She acknowledged once again, she had been gathering all this pictures for about two years, some of then she had taken without his knowledge while she was at work, the others were cut out from magazines and printed from the internet. He was perfect to the point that, Laurie didn’t believe anyone else was deserving of him, that’s why when he got married to Crystal, she became insecure. But then, she started to believe she had a chance, when she realized they were in a contract marri

Raine's POV I sighed and massaged my neck while reading the article that my secretary sent to me. I can’t believe Emma will use tactics like this. She even hired trolls to ruin my husband’s name. Some of the netizens even believe Emma’s claims. "I think people will believe that you and Sir Kai were in a contract or false marriage. You guys didn’t meet often or even see each other, and now you guys are married?" she halts. "Nowadays, contract marriages are famous because of novel stories and sometimes they do happen in real life," Macey added. I lean my back on my swivel chair and hold my chin.

I said with a serious tone, she must’ve noticed how serious I was about this, she remained silence while I was telling her the whole story from the start till the end. Tress froze for a moment before she finally raise her eyebrows, as if she just realized everything that I just told her. I nodded at her, she stood excitedly, a wide smile appeared to her face, I frowned, unable to understand her reaction, she walked closer to me, I looked at her questioningly. "That’s even better!! it’s exactly what happens in love novels, it starts like this, with a marriage contract!!” she said standing, I was shocked from her weird reaction at first but now this?? I start to think she doesn’t even listen t

RACHEL’S POV “What did you do?” Leo asked, his tone platonic but I could sense the underlying annoyance in his voice. “I did what I could. If we both act as a married couple for just 100 days, then Max Zenin will either invest in my company or yours at the end of it,” I said, folding my arms defensively. I had hoped he would understand, but his expression told me otherwise.