O Contrato Novels & Stories

The demon’s smile grew wider. “Maybe I know a thing or two? Maybe I don’t? Don’t worry, it’s in our contract after all. I’ll tell you eventually.” Joaqin is an intelligent host, he knew that both parties are allowed to demand things from the other party for the contract to be consensual.

“I-I’ll call you J-James.” James smiles at her. He takes out a file and focuses on some pending contracts. Scarlett doesn’t leave but she’s curious about him. She slowly inches toward the desk and climbs on the chair to see what he’s reading. James doesn’t send her away but edges the paper forward so that she can take a look. “What’s this?” She asks curiously. “What’s a contract?” “It’s a document,” he explains. “When I make a deal with someone, I need them to sign this contract so that if they break their promise, they’ll be punished by the law.”

"Take your contract. Take your daughter. And get the hell out of my sight before I decide today is the day I initiate a hostile takeover of your entire network." ​The silence that followed was completely deafening. Mr. Chua’s hands were visibly shaking as he scrambled to pull the contract back toward his chest, his bravado entirely extinguished. He looked toward Don Roberto for a shred of support, but the elder Zhao was staring blankly at his son as if he were looking at a complete stranger. ​"Zeke... you're going too far," Don Roberto managed to choke out, his voice uneven. "This is business. We don't settle partnerships like this."

San looked away making him believe that he was thinking right. "You don't want to introduce me to your family, right?" San sighed. "It's not that. I think I don't want to marry you. It's not you. It's me. It's better if we stay away from each other." She told him who nodded and picked the wine glass. He finished it in one gulp. "And...." "And..... nothing more." "Right. Then we will meet in the court tomorrow. Be ready with all the money you have." He got up as soon as the waiter brought his card back while San was stunned over his words. He was using that stupid contract against her again and again.

She was going to escape her past and her child would get the life and education she could never have. This contract seemed to be the perfect solution for both of their problem. The more they seem to act in love in front of Adams's family, the more unsure they feel about the contract. The chemistry between them was magical and unlike something they'd ever experienced. What they thought to be the perfect plan, goes down the drain when Adams's girlfriend comes back into the picture, resurfacing some feelings he still had for her, Topaz's ex-boyfriend tries to win her back, and Adams’s family finds out about their contract.

How else did that bloody bastard know about him and Dennis relationship if she didn't tell him. "What are you talking about? What gossip?" "Oh! Cut the pretence woman. I know your kind. Remember this..." He gestured between them " ...Is just a contract." Her jaw ticked with annoyance and anger. So he thought of her as a gossip, she didn't need to be reminded she made the most stupid mistake of her life by agreeing to the contract. "Stay away from me and my kid." She spoke with so much anger. "Just like you said this is just a contract, I don't want you anywhere near my kid." She spat with fury and marched to her room.

00⁰00 I'mshe said. Colton was disappointed, he thought Andrea might be different, but no, just like other women she is after his money, but that doesn't bother him much since the whole arrangement will be over by next year. "And the contract?” Andrea asked. “You can take your time to go through it before signing,” Colton said, and hand over the document to Andrea. N0“If there’s anything you want to add, let me know.” Andrea skimmed the pages and handed them back.

Because I want to save you. I smiled naively and spoke like a truly carefree princess, "I want to learn magic from Gray!" He looked at me for a long time and said, "You have the talent to learn magic, and you may even become a rare genius..." Seeing that I was obviously excited, he changed the subject again, "But!" "You have a magic contract." "Magic contract?" What is that? "A magic contract is a kind of contract signed on the soul. Once signed, it cannot be canceled and will only disappear on the day the contract is fulfilled."

We signed a contract, and now he acts like it never happened. “Page 4, section 2, clause 4.2, if you need a reminder, Cassandra. You signed that contract, and it clearly states that you would be mine until your last breath,” he responded, his tone unyielding. A jolt of realization hit me hard.