Perjanjian Cinta Novels & Stories

Oh my god! “what?” Tress asked, “I just realized I’m screwed!” I said, she narrowed her eyes, not sure of what I just said. “yeah you are screwed, living at the same house after the wedding. I mean there will be a lot of…” she started saying I shot her one of my deadly glares, I blushed. “nothing ever will happen, Harris made sure of that. All of it was written in the contract” I said, she stood up “yeah, the contract won’t stop love Andy, I look and I feel love” she said, walking towards the kitchen leaving me there lost in my train of thoughts.

I will get a good sleep after so many days. ******** Fast forward to her birthday night >> "Here is our marriage contract, I hope you remember... It will be over at the mid November as you know.. More than a month left... So I decided to give you a copy " I smiled and give it to her.. She looked at me , and again I don't understand what her eyes said but I am not an idiot... At least I know those eyes doesn't hold any love for me... She isn't mine and she never will be.

It fell to the ground and she picked it up. "Go through it again and see where it's boldly written." I crossed my arms over my chest and observed as she flipped through the papers. Her face brightened when she found what she was looking for, " Ah hah, here it is, it states that no party can be involved in an intimate relationship during the duration of the contract. Jeremy and I are not in an Intimate relationship, we are friends."

I looked down at my fingers as I picked at them. He touched my chin, “No one is as perfect for me as you are,” he whispered. “Let’s make a pact then. If we still feel this spark then we would get back together. I don’t want it to feel like an obligation, I want it to be real, promise me?” I brought out my pinky finger. “Whatever you want my love,” he smiled sadly and we made a bet. “By the time I'm done, you better be waiting for me,” he said

“Tell me, don't make me look like a madman guessing what you show me. Before, you really shouldn't show it to me and introduce yourself to me because one day our relationship will end, right? According to the contract, when you're going to introduce me to your mother, our marriage will gradually expire. But, what is this? I'm confused, Diego. ” Diego was silent for a moment because of what Janella had said, he wondered if that was all that was always on Janella's mind. The expiration of their marriage and it's true, their marriage contract is fake. And it is in Diego’s agreement that when Diego’s mother meets Janella, their marriage will gradually lose its validity until they forget about ea

He opened it and showed me the document. "I prepared this. It’s not a traditional marriage contract. It’s an agreement of eternal union within our organization. Recognized by Declan and the council. In it, the four of us are declared as an indivisible unit. Shared assets. Mutual protection. Absolute loyalty. And, above all, love. It’s legal in our world. And it’s forever."

he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness, "I am willing to embark on this journey with you, to face the unknown and defy the odds. Let our love be a testament to the power of unity and the strength of the heart." With those words, an unspoken agreement passed between us, sealing our fate. The garden, once a place of solitude, transformed into a sanctuary of shared dreams and unspoken promises. We stood there, entwined in an embrace that defied logic, our hearts beating in sync with the rhythm of newfound love.

"And now… give it to me…!" He demanded. "Well, you see, honey, my soul may technically be yours, but according to the contract written right here, you've broken the rules." I smirked, holding back a chuckle. I wasn't about to just hand over my soul. “Condition number one, part A and party B are not allowed to fall in love… and you, my darling… fell in love first.”

I’ll stop, no matter what. 7. Lastly, falling in love means that the contract is automatically terminated—with the person paying a compensation f*e of fifteen million dollars. Slowly, I lifted my eyes to him…

But he also knows that I am a man of my word, and once I’ve decided, there’s no turning back. I read the clauses. 1. No right to touch each other. 2. No sharing of bed. 3. No emotional attachment or sexual relationship. 4. No interference in each other’s life. I scoff as I read through the contract. It’s clear that Grace wants nothing to do with me beyond the terms of our agreement. Well, that’s fine by me. I have no intention of getting emotionally involved, either. This marriage is simply a means to an end, a way to teach her a lesson she won’t soon forget.