The Contract Lover Novel Nina Morrison นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Anthony All Busy Whitmore and finally hand him the blessed signed contract and he assured me that as soon as he authenticated everything that was needed he would send me a copy, I just nodded and went home determined to eat something that would stay in my stomach. After he gave me back the copy of the contract, our "relationship" basically boiled down to him calling me once a day just to drop a question that was really starting to annoy me, "Are you okay? And I, being the good person that I was, was trying very hard not to answer him as sarcastically as I would like to, instead taking a deep breath and saying that I was fine despite the nausea that didn't seem to want to leave me alone.

Max gasped staring wide at me. “Yeah, man, I lifted my coffee cup to my lips and took a sip. The hot liquid did nothing for the sadness I was feeling inside. Maybe I should have ordered something stronger. “What happened?” I hesitated to answer when the young waiter appeared beside our table to take his lunch order. Alone again, I spoke. “I think she is in love with her boss.” “You don’t believe that,” Max said causally. I didn’t say anything cause I don’t know what to believe anymore. Why is she marrying him? Is it just to get back at me for not divorcing Lily. I thought she of all people would understand why.

They made it seem like I was just another gold digger, using Daniel for his money. I wanted to scream at the world that I was doing this for myself, that I wasn't some money-hungry woman. But I knew that I had to keep up appearances, at least until my debts were paid off. But as the days turned into weeks and the weeks turned into months, I couldn't help but wonder if this contract marriage was worth it. I couldn't deny the chemistry between us, but I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more beneath the surface, something that Daniel was hiding from me.

"I understand, Mia. We'll set clear boundaries and respect each other's independence. It won't be a conventional marriage, but I promise to honor our agreement." With that, we sealed our unconventional deal, setting in motion a series of events that would test our resolve and challenge the boundaries of our hearts. Little did I know that this contract marriage would plunge me into a world of luxury, temptation, and secrets. It would ignite a spark between Nathaniel and me, one that neither of us could ignore. And as our lives became entangled, we would discover that the line between duty and desire was far blurrier than we could have ever imagined. ***************

As I made my way to my office, I could not stop thinking of what suddenly possessed Diane, Diane wasn’t one to be swayed by emotions, she was very strict and definitely my mother’s illness on a normal day wouldn’t have been enough excuse for her. Either ways, I was grateful that I didn’t have to lose my job, thank you to whatever made her that lenient with me. My phone dinged in my pocket signalling the arrival of a new message, I slowly dipped my hands in my pocket and took it out and peered in it. “Contract Husband” was written boldly on the screen specifying who the message was from, I clicked on it and opened the message as I walked into my office and slammed the door shut behind me.

"I still don't get it. You were only married by contract, and I'm sure your mother did this because she didn't approve of your marriage. Shouldn't you be happy when she asks for a divorce? Especially since you can replace her with a famous model. What's got you down?" "I wasn't depressed, it's just that I felt bad for not listening to her explanation then. She even cried and said she never cheated on me. In fact, I was the first man to ever touch her. That's why my feelings are all over the place right now. I don't know, I don't understand my own heart." Alex did not continue. He looked at Nicholas' suddenly changed expression and finally realized something. "I know! You are falling in love

she said in a high-pitched tone. “I understand how you feel, but do you realize it was a contract? I mean, I need to keep to its terms. We're almost one month gone. After five months, she'd leave, I promise,” Liam explained calmly. “But she could live elsewhere and still be your wife on the papers. Don't you think so?” His ex suggested. “What if she gets abducted? Her welfare is my concern, although she's just a contracted wife.” Liam replied. “Don’t tell me you're falling for her already. Do you still love me?” She grew more furious this time.

Everything that had gone on since we arrived here was all because of responsibility and our new rule in the contract binding our new lives. Once we get back, we would go back to what took most of our time. Anthony was a workaholic; he was probably going to bury himself in work while I did the same. I was nervous and worried about how our sexual relationship was going to turn out. It was a different thing when we were here and would be something that involved clarity once we got back.

Imagining losing that woman just because of money tore her heart apart. With hands still trembling, Hazel looked at the document before her. A contract that could save her mother's life but destroy her own freedom. She knew, once the pen's ink touched that paper, her life would never be the same. But for the person she loved most, did she dare say no?

She turned away from me, heading toward her bedroom Her words hit me like a punch to the gut. I stood there, feeling the disappointment at my chest. My fists clenched at my sides, and I shook my head, forcing the words out. “Everything is just a contract to you, isn’t it?” My voice was low but heavy, enough to make her stop in her tracks. She turned back to look at me, her face hard but her eyes flickering with something I couldn’t quite read. I stepped closer, swallowing my anger “Since it’s all just a contract to you…everything…just a contract,” I said, my voice cold. “Then fine. I’ll stick to the damn contract.”