Temptation Of The Contract Bride Mga Nobela at Kwento

She crossed her arms as if embracing herself and raised her chin, "Our contract is no more, it's no longer my home" "I want to make it your home forever, how about that?" Her eyes narrowed at his words as her heartbeat accelerated, "what do you mean?" "Marry me!" He said simply and Crystal gaped at him. "Flies will enter your mouth if you don't close it" he teased She snapped her mouth shut, feeling giddy, "I thought you're here to file for full custody of your child"

“Is there a problem?” “You didn't say anything about the last clause here.” I dropped the paper in front of him and tapped on the clause. “It says there that if for any reason we…” I looked at the Davids who hadn't said a word since I entered. “If for any reason, we consummate our marriage—” “Miss Peters, I believe the words included in that contract is ‘have sex’. Shouldn't be that difficult to read.” I flushed, looking at the lawyer from the side of my eyes. “It states that of for any reason, we have sex, then your company will absorb mine?”

The faintest of smiles had curved the stranger’s full lips as he regarded the young man with an approving look. "Indeed, you're a smart one," he purred. "Very well, I shall lay my cards on the table then. In return for my generous provision, I require a token... a small token to seal our destinies together." Walter felt dread trickle down his spine at those ominous words. "What kind of token?" he asked hoarsely. "If you are blessed with a daughter from this pregnancy, that child will be betrothed from birth to become the wife of my grandson and heir when she reaches maturity. Those are my terms."

"I have just a few days left and the marriage has to take place immediately and you are the only one I trust with that, moreover you are a good actor, I can pay hugely too.” "Hey!!” I yelled hitting the table and he got frightened a bit by it, "I am sorry, gosh you are one scary lady.” "I don't need your money okay.” "I am sorry, you know being a contract wife comes with a f*e that's why.” He also explained and we both argued like a couple, when we saw the way people looked at us we had to calm down. "Okay fine, can I see the terms ?” I asked and he nodded as he opened his phone documents saying, "Check your mail.”

Emily took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart as she stood outside the wedding chapel. She had imagined this moment a million times, but never quite like this. She was about to marry a man she barely knew, a man who was over double her age and a billionaire businessman named Alexander Pierce. The door to the chapel opened, and a woman in a white gown emerged, followed by a man who was clearly her groom. Emily stepped forward, taking her place at the back of the line. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she was determined to make the most of this opportunity.

“It's a contract marriage. You can stipulate the duration,” Brielle clarified, remaining as calm as possible. But her body was stiff, and she felt an insurmountable pressure pressing in on her every time she met his ocean-deep orbs. She was scared, not of him this time. But the feelings she noticed. They were stronger than before, and she had an inkling that once she entered the contract marriage, it wouldn't be that easy to get out of it.

The day of the wedding came too quickly, as if time itself conspired to rush Sasha toward her fate. She stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the delicate lace of her dress. It clung to her body like a second skin, emphasizing every curve she would rather hide. Her dark hair was swept back into an elegant updo, and the makeup, done by an artist Dominic had hired, made her look more like a stranger than herself. Everything about this day felt wrong, like she was playing a part in someone else’s life. But this was her reality now—a contract bride to Dominic Knight.

She asked, taking her chance. “The deal here is... a little bit twisted, you see... I have a little bit of a problem, and I don't think I should steer away from it! The truth, but there's this term staring at all the alphas : he must first find himself a bride for a while before the council of elders finds a bride for him; usually these brides are nothing but nagging women, spoilt brats. Spies and worse still... brought to me for more power, and I do not want anything like that for myself either now or later.” Nathan held on to his silence; he said nothing for a bit. He took a long and lasting glance at selene , who had held her silence for a bit “It's a contract, more like a business deal b

I shook my head hastily and fearfully. He raised the document, “Have you taken time to peruse through the rules and obligation in this contract marriage? “You must give me a grandchild. Didn’t you read the contract marriage agreement?” he asked yet further. I shook my head, “Yes, no, yes, yes sir,” I was confused, my breathing became a war. Tension and uncertainty had taken over me. “You must get pregnant for Brian and give him a child before the end of this contract marriage else you stand to refund the half a million dollars with interest. Am I understood?”

She snatched the file and read through it, her mind raced with the implications of the offer, it sounded too good to be true. "What!!" She exclaimed, looked at him, then scoffed. "Is this some kind of joke?" She questioned, staring deep into his eyes. His expression doesn't change but remains still and serious. "So you expect me to randomly marry your boss who I haven't even laid my eyes on? What kind of contract is this?" She demanded, trying to keep a steady voice. "It's a marriage contract, Miss Jennifer." He replied, his expression neutral. Jennifer stared at the contract again. She just had to agree to the contract marriage and bear the Mrs, simply just portraying to be his Wife. Someth