Roman Reigns Contract Novels & Stories

And her action made Edward to sneer more and he said, "Tell me what role do you want in the 'Love her soul' series?" "What?" Ruby was confused. "Or, do you want money? Then tell me how much. Fifty million dollar or a hundred million dollars? Do you want it annually or monthly during the contract?" Edward continued and he doesn’t look like he was kidding. Ruby couldn’t understand a word and asked, "What contract?"

Half of the money would be wired to her immediately the contract is signed and the remainder will be paid after the contract becomes null and void. I paused to digest the first paragraph. Ten million dollars? Just to lie about being his fiancée for three months? That was some people's net worth! Roman had to be filthy rich. Throughout the duration of the contract, Miss Sofie Diaz must stay faithful to Mr Roman Giovanni. She is not expected to have other men as that would tarnish Mr Giovanni's reputation and the same thing also applies to Mr Giovanni. Hmm. That was acceptable. I didn't even have a man to begin with.

Roman said in a bored tone. She turned towards him, “What are in those documents… maybe if you tell me… I would know what…” “Get the money, the car and the documents, no questions needed,” he hissed, cutting her off. It was obvious that the conversation was over. There was nothing that she could do about it. “What happens after I give you the document?” Roman stared at her long and hard as if he was looking into the future. “Our deal would be complete and I will be out of your life, leaving you to enjoy the beauty that comes with being a Conrad,”

“I have a new assistant that Miss Miller has never met. So it’ll be safe.” Gabriel smiled, as John was a good and cautious man who considered Rosalind’s feelings. “Sure. Please add a clause in the contract that if she is pregnant, she will get ten million for each child, and I won’t take any of the child from her.” “Got it. Anything else?” “Wait a minute.” He stared at Rosalind. “I want a five-year contract. What do you think?” Rosalind clenched her hands. “Anything.” She was desperate because she wanted to send the money as soon as possible.

“Elena binds nothing. She fuels instability. She wants me unchanged.” “And you,” Lillian said quietly, “want a shield.” “I want an end.” She held his gaze. “At my expense.” “At yours,” he said, unflinching, “and mine.” Nathaniel reached into his jacket and placed a slim folder on the worktable. He did not slide it toward her. He did not open it. The restraint was intentional. “A contract,” he said. “Time limited. Public facing. Full autonomy clauses. You retain Bloom House Floral. Your family receives permanent protection. The Whitmores withdraw opposition. My board stabilizes.”

"Of all the people In the world, you go for fucking Riven Blackwood" I went quiet, choosing to watch him seethe until he got the anger out of his system. I doubted he would, there was never a time Julian wasn't angry. "You won't be working for him" he got out after a beat of silence. I glanced at him, my stomach twisting when I noticed the resolute look on his face. "I signed a contract for two years" "Break the fucking contract" he roared, his grip on the steering deathly. "I'll pay any amount for the breach. You will not be working for Riven. Not while I'm alive".

I wished I could see her now, to understand what drove her to risk so much. The hum of the city seeped into the glass sanctuary of my office, reminding me that no matter how high I sat, I was not above the storm. Roland’s footsteps echoed again outside my door, a sharp reminder that the clock was ticking. I pressed the intercom. “What is it Roland?” “I just need a few details for the agreement.” “Ok what do you need?” “I need to know what you want a consequence, incase James defaults in the payment.” “Ok, umm an extra 1million for every year he extends payment.”

“Because the three of us sat down and talked about it at great length before offering this woman the contract. We were on the same page at the time. If that has changed, I’d like to know.” “As would I,” Roman said curtly. “Nothing has changed,” I assured them. “The plan we discussed is still ideal, unless you two are getting cold feet…” “Absolutely not,” Roman said. Andre shook his head. “I’m still game. But the way you’ve acted around her…” “I’m letting her get comfortable,” I said. “We have six months. There’s no need to rush anything.”

I have been reading this damn contract repeatedly, and though the terms are simple - but reasonable, I'm still hesitant to sign. He is busy reading and editing some papers from work and drinking his second cup of coffee. "Ok, but why does it say if failed to comply-" "Layla, just sign the contract. Or are you looking forward to meeting someone else? I mean, that's pretty much what it means. While married to me, you can not date or see any other guy. Pretty simple!" "Well, this goes for the two of us," I say, narrowing my eyebrows as I grip the paper over my shoulder.

Though they needed an explanation for Dante's sudden disappearance and why they lost the government contract, they didn't dare speak because they have seen the side of Dante the two brothers haven't. "Here?" Dante dropped the documents he got from Roman Ricci. "This document is our rights over the government project. Though Ricci would do all the work, we would reap the profits. Also, in the future, he promised not to compete with us." Everyone was surprised at the development, even the brothers that had a smug look earlier were shocked. "That's not possible." Marcus remarked. It's quite hard to accept that Roman Ricci allowed such conditions, it's like saying that Roman has finally accepted