Perjanjian Cinta Novels & Stories

Chapter 10 Aria spent the weekend drafting the rules of their marriage. Only after she felt that she had noted everything down did she hand it over to Damian. “Here, I have written down the terms of our contract. You can take a look and see if it's okay with you.” Damian took the printed paper and quickly read through it. “Rule number 1, You should never, under any circumstances, fall in love with me.” “2. There won’t be any physical intimacy between us. No touching, kissing, and hugging.”

Scarlet's eyes sparkled with emotion as she whispered, "Beta, I feel the same way. Let's not waste another moment. Kiss me, and let's begin our journey anew." Their lips met in a tender embrace, sealing the pact of love and commitment. In that moment, the coffee shop, witness to the ebb and flow of their emotions, became a sanctuary of renewed passion. Beta and Scarlet, having navigated the complexities of their past, were ready to savor the sweetness of a love that had withstood the test of time.

“Here.” She took the paper from him, her smile growing brighter. Her eyes scanned through the paper that glared right back at her. An —Agreement Of True Love— In the name of love, I take thee to be my faithful partner and my one true love, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish, till death do us part. True love never ends. Her eyes glided down to the next line.

Goals! *@RandomUser847: Anyone else think this is moving too fast? They were supposedly enemies like two weeks ago* *@EthanAriaForever: THE KISS PHOTO THOUGH!!! I've been staring at it for an hour. The passion! The drama! I SHIP IT SO HARD 🚢💘* *@SkepticalSarah: Contract marriage written all over it. Calling it now - they'll be divorced in two years* *@MomOf3Kids: Young love is so beautiful! Wishing them all the happiness in the world 🌸*

This doesn't benefit anyone, neither she nor he. “From the time I had sex with you at the restaurant that day, all I can remember is you. I don't know what's special about you, maybe it's because you're so beautiful, or your innocent personality attracts me. In short, I want you. Let's exchange a contract." "Contract? What do you mean?" “I give you everything you need, in return you are mine.” Seeing Aurora Gabriel dozing off, Phelan Darius explained again. “I mean sexual relations, I feel that you and I are quite compatible, I want to sign a three-year love contract with you. How do you feel?"

It was already weird enough to see her. I looked at her, she was staring at the ground. When she spoke again, her voice was unexpectedly energetic, “ It’s- umm- tell me if I am wrong, so we are going to PRETEND that we are together?” she paused, Raven nodded as it was something she was waiting for. And then she continued, “ And we will pretend like we are hiding it? And then we will tell everybody they we are- ma-married?” she wanted to confirm. I didn’t know I was listening to her until I noticed her eyes on me. I nodded unconsciously. Raven spoke out, “ Yes, and you will be divorced after some time. The time isn’t mentioned there in the contract. But I assure you, it wouldn’t be more than

"How about it, Sofia, have you agreed to the terms I've offered, or do you have something you'd like to ask for?" Sofia read the points again, one by one. There are five points written by Nicolas, the first point is that both partners have to look intimate at all times in front of everyone, but they are not allowed to fall in love with each other. This was a difficult point, especially for Sofia, who already had a crush on Nick, but she promised never to tell Nicolas about it. "No, Nick. I agree." Sofia forced a smile.

Caelen added the second page, then the third, until all evidence of our contractual beginning was turning to ash. "That's our past," I said, watching the last page blacken and disintegrate. "The contract that brought us together but doesn't define us anymore." "And this…" Caelen held up his right hand, the new ring catching firelight. "...this is our future. Chosen freely. Built on love instead of necessity." We made love slowly that night, in front of the dying fire, with no child to interrupt or medical trauma to process or contractual obligations hanging over us. Just two people who had chosen each other, repeatedly and intentionally, despite every reason not to.