Pernikahan Kontrak Novels & Stories

“But I have one condition.” I crossed my arms, studying him carefully. “Name it.” Brandon set the papers down on the hood of the car and met my gaze, his voice steady. “For the duration of this agreement, we act like a real couple. Publicly and privately.” I frowned. “What, like some fake relationship act?” Brandon’s eyes didn’t waver. “Not just in front of other people. No one else. No dating, no sleeping with other people. Just you and me until this is over.”

I go over to him and hold his hand, then I touch his face, “I want you Sir, I really do but I hate the fact that you belong to someone else. You get to go back home to your wife and family while I am here longing for you. I can’t bear the thought of you being with another woman” I murmured. “I swear to you that she means nothing to me, it was just a contract marriage that was prepared between our families, she doesn’t mean anything to me” he breathes out those lies. I almost chocked on my words with how easily he let that slip out of his mouth. A contract marriage! A contract marriage is only possible between two people who barely know each other and something to offer to each other’s benefi

The words hung in the air like a grenade with a removed pin. I stared at him. "What?" "Three days," he repeated, as if I was simple. "We'll be married." "No." The refusal came out immediately. "No, absolutely not. The contract is enough, why on earth do we need to do a stupid- "The contract you signed includes a wedding," he cut me off calmly, picking his pen back up. "Having a legal marriage doesn't preclude an actual ceremony. In fact, I insist on one." "You insist?" I laughed, a sharp, brittle sound. "You don't get to insist anything with me. I'm not some possession you can just… just decree into existence. I didn't agree to a wedding, I agreed to a contract."

“Being cozy with her in front of me. We’re supposed to be married.” His expression didn’t change. “We are married.” “You know what I mean. The contract doesn’t make us… all the things. But it does say we don’t date other people. We don’t sleep with other people.” He blinked, very slowly. “I know what the contract says.” He said.

“Cohabitation terms, financial responsibilities, duration clause, no-consummation if that’s what you want. And a public appearance addendum for PR. You’ll need ID, witnesses… and a simple registry ceremony if you want the board to buy it all without questioning.” “Do you have a photographer?” he added. I nodded into the phone. Although not paparazzi…just a guy who knew how to take clean and official shots. For sure, I didn't need anything dramatic. By afternoon, the contract arrived. I read it once…then twice. Then a third time, slower, because somehow the words didn’t feel like mine. As somehow it felt like legal handcuffs someone else had clicked onto my wrists. Six months of a marriage co

No 6: You may touch nothing which belongs to him. No 7: You may not invite your friends to his house, oh! Especially male friends. No 8: You may not talk and spend time with his housemaids. No 9: You may not meet his family without his permission. And the last one, Soo-Yun, you know it is a contract marriage, so you can’t stop him from dating anyone or meeting anyone or he will also not stop you.” Won-Chal cleared her and took a glance at his friend, who was staring at Soo-Yun with no emotions. Soo-Yun nodded in order of agreement. Won-Chal passed her the pen, and she glanced at Jun-Sang, who was gazing at her emotionlessly. She sighed and signed the agreement. After that, she bowed to Won-C

He whispers without looking at me, but I quickly glance at him and, not knowing what to say, turn my gaze back to the priest. ... "I now pronounce you husband and wife!" These final words definitively closed my shackles. I know very well it's not a real marriage, and everything in this temple is just a simple act. However, all the rules of this contract literally bind me to the D'Angelo surname, and every step of mine will be dictated by the stunningly beautiful and annoyingly sexy man beside me. My eyes fixate on the white gold ring on my ring finger and the delicate and beautiful solitary stone, large enough that I know, is every bride's desire to receive. Then, I slide the wide band ring

she quickly added CONTRACT MARRIAGE TERMS & CONDITION 1. Residence: After the marriage ceremony, Party A and Party B shall reside together in a separate bedroom in their respective residences. They shall not share a bedroom or engage in any romantic or intimate activities. 2. Financial Arrangements: Party A and Party B shall maintain separate bank accounts, financial assets, and debts. They shall not combine their finances or make any financial decisions on behalf of the other party without prior written consent. 3. Social Activities: Party A and Party B shall attend social events together and separately with their respective friends and family members. They shall only represent themselves a

Mirabel said, urging her to move. "I am tired Mirabel, it is Christmas morning, we have to open gifts or something, not go to some party," she said whining, she had absolutely no strength in her, at least not enough strength to start dressing up so early in the morning. "Is it because you are missing your husband?" Mirabel teased, and Katrina glared at her. "And there is no one here to call you Kat," her annoying sister continued. Her and Tanner had gotten married, approximately one month after Christmas on their one month anniversary of meeting, it was the epitome of a whirlwind wedding and a whole lot of people disapproved.