O Contrato Novels & Stories

“ That is a contract, you will see a list of terms you would follow once you sign it” How confident. He was so sure in fact he had no doubt I would refuse. What an arrogant asshole. “You're awfully proud of someone who needs my help”. He smirked and a small laugh on his lips. “Don't get me wrong, I don't need your help. I am offering you a solution to your problem”. He stated. I ignored his words. I reached for the file with slightly trembling fingers. Slowly, I flipped it open. The contract was neatly typed, the terms laid out well and numbered. I started reading it. I read through it.

- I wanted to know and he laughed. - Let's take a look at this contract and I'll think about your case. And that's what he did, Miguel went over the contract from top to bottom and back to front, until he was satisfied and assured me and Anthony that despite the scary size, it basically said that I did everything of my own free will and that I give up my rights as the mother of the baby, and that all my expenses during the pregnancy would be Anthony's responsibility, and with that in mind, I did what was expected and signed it.

I twitched at the touch. Dante smiled and continued, “Mr. Johnson has been out of state for the past three days, so that's why you didn't get to sign your contract yet. But now he's back, and he's here to process the contract deal. So you'll be signing your contract right away.” Dante was smiling suspiciously as he spoke. I almost felt like something dangerous was centered around this whole discussion. But I couldn’t say anything. I could only swallow hard. After all, I was the one who agreed to the deal—to sign the seven-day contract with him. And if I successfully lived with him for seven days without turning gay, then I’d get to leave this house with whatever amount I wanted.

He paused with his hand on the handle, not looking at her. "One more thing. The contract mentions rules. No emotions, no personal questions, no real relationship. I need you to understand that those aren't just suggestions. They're the terms of our agreement. If you break them—" "You'll what? Divorce me? Take away the money?" Mira crossed her arms. "Go ahead. Finish the threat."

he replied simply. "A contract for our relationship?" I repeated, looking up at him in disbelief. "What does that even mean?" What kind of man signs a contract with the woman he wants to date? "It means that we're both agreeing to certain terms and conditions for our relationship," Alexander explained calmly. "It's just like any other contract, Maya. It's meant to protect both parties involved." I frowned, still not understanding. "What kind of terms and conditions?"

She asked and he looked up at her, he suddenly waved his hand in the air and one of the men walked towards them holding a brown file. He got to them and handed it to Alex, he cleared the table and walked away. Blakeley raised her brow wondering what it contained. Alex opened up the file and brought out the papers it contained and a pen. Alex placed them in front of Blakeley and she glanced at it then at Alex. “What is this?” She asked as she read the front page. Her heart started to race and she looked at Alex. “You… you are terminating the contract?” She asked and he nodded. Blakeley blinked rapidly as her eyes started to get watery and she looked back at the papers.

Then I typed. Me: how? The answer came almost instantly. B: go out with me. I let the silence stretch this time. Let it sit. Let it breathe. Then— Me: i can’t… Me: i shouldn’t I added— Me: what happens to the contract? He replied just as quickly. B: I signed it, I can change it. B: besides, we’ll be careful. No one has to know. Another pause. Then— B: I’ll pick a good place.

She opens it and her eyes widen in shock as she reads the front. "Contract of Conceptual Agreement of Matrimony." She covers her mouth and looks toward the door, hoping no one is by the door to catch her. She begins to read and realizes the importance of the document. This is too good to let pass. She takes her phone out and begins to snap pictures of the document and sends it to herself in an email and to a different address.

Written in capital letters and bold. 'CONTRACT MARRIAGE AGREEMENT' Aslena was of course shocked. What does contract marriage mean?!

Unlocking it, he brought out a blue and pass it to Kylie. She took it and muttered ‘thank you’ to the man, he simply nod as response. She opened it , going through it. The words look tiny to her, it was a six paged contract, trying to read it gives her headache. The only words that is visible to her us the heading of the contract. ‘ Brand ambassador contract’. She wanted to be sure she is not signing her death but she does not have the strength to read it so she slide it to Bob to read it. Bob took it and started going through it, reading each line by line.