Pregnancy Contract Novels & Stories

and I was expecting that to happen so I just smile I noticed he was surprised with my reactions so I told him I want it that way!... "How about a contract marriage?" I suggest he reluctantly agreed and I list down my conditions this relationship between us would end up by me I will get to decide how long we would have to pretend for this fake marriage... I insisted not to register this but he said we should because his father was scrutinize about every little details and we would instantly got caught if we made a simple mistake so I agreed. He said he just wants me to behave and never be seen with other guy as it would ruined our marriage that was a talk of the town!... I clearly get his mea

I ask. I look at her hand. Is that a PT? “I’m pregnant,” she says with a big smile. My brows arched, “What?” I grabbed the PT on her hand, it has two lines. It’s positive. “Are you serious?” I ask. She nodded happily. This is crazy! “Is that a good news to you?” I ask again. Does this looks like a good news? My problem with Dad and Tacia hasn’t fixed yet, and this is what she told me?! Is that a good news?!

My brows furrowed as I croaked my neck to the side staring at what was written on the paper as my eyes widen when I was finally able to read it. MARRIAGE CONTRACT Signed by the legal court of the St. Alamida Hell no!

"Give me updates, Evy?" "Sure thing!" I end the call with the concern that Gael is still looking for me. I mean, I got out of all this a few days before the contract ended, and Gael is smart enough to make Jasper and Tiffany believe we were together until the last moment. And that means he has already received his inheritance. In the end, I broke the contract, and he's certainly not looking for me to hand over my money. Is that bastard trying to make me pay the fine just for losing control of the situation? No! Of course not. So, what? Did he somehow find out about the pregnancy? Definitely not, there's no way he could know. Damn! Better keep quiet, and as soon as I have my child in my arms,

she asked. "I want you to negotiate a contract marriage between our client, Ethan, and a suitable candidate who can bear him a child within the next six months. The contract will last for five years, during which time the couple will live together, have a child, and then go their separate ways. Ethan will pay the candidate a handsome sum of money for her services, and in return, he'll get to keep his fortune." Emily was taken aback by the proposal. She had never heard of such a thing before.

“What does that mean mommy? Come on tell me” “That they will enforce the 'Marriage Contract' as soon as possible. Luna gets up with a crying face. “There's no mommy. Not that"! “Forgive me my daughter, but there is no way your father can refuse. This contract was signed many years ago and we all knew that one day it would happen”. Luna cries and does not accept the situation. “Mom helps me. I don't want to marry a stranger I don't love." “I cannot my soul”.

He bowed his head and left the room instantly. "What is this?" She asked without touching the paper on the table. She was already so pissed that he was wasting her time. "Why don't you check it first?" He replied. She opened the big envelope and saw that it contained a contract. She didn't bother asking him anything; she just read through the contract. Her mouth and eyes were left agape when she started reading the conditions. Party B will give birth to the child of Party A without attempting to harm the baby. Party B will live in Party A's house until she gives birth to the child.

Liam turns to me. "About the baby" I say and see him blink rapidly. "What baby?" He's already panicking. I laugh. He gets a hold of himself, realizing my words. "Oh right, about our lie" "You mean, your lie" I correct. "We can just Find a way to… shit there's no way, you have to get pregnant for real." He looks at me like there's something on my face. "I signed those contracts to be your wife for a certain period of time. Getting pregnant is a breach of the contract. And please, the last thing I want is a baby bump ruining me." I yell, my voice taking over the small of the car.

He said with a pout. “You wish.” “Why are you sitting here?” He asked, swiping through his tablet. “Amanda is running a few tests on her to check if she will be able to carry on with the pregnancy. Can I go through the contract?” “Sure.” Fernando's replied handing me the tablet. I went through it feeling satisfied with the conditions. However, one stopped me halfway. “It’s a year contract.” I stated. “Shouldn’t it be ten months?”