The Husband Clause Novels & Stories

Compared to Eliana, the woman Lorenzo had grown up with, my love barely even existed to him. I went to the study, opened my laptop, and unlocked a hidden folder. There was only one file inside—my divorce agreement. If it weren't for Luna, my pride would've made me send it ages ago. But she deserved a whole family, and I wanted to try one last time to keep it together for her. … At 10:00 am, the man in charge of the heir assessment called me. He kept stumbling over his words, like every sentence hurt to say.

The public speculation and the questions about whether the marriage was real enough to satisfy the trust clause. "The clause requires a legally recognized, functioning marriage," she said. "Not a marriage in name only." "It is not a marriage in name only," Julian said. "The leaked document raises questions about the nature of your arrangement." "Every marriage has an arrangement. Some people simply have the honesty to write theirs down." Renard cleared his throat. "The photograph circulating online this morning…." "Suggests my wife and I were standing in my study last night," Julian said. "Which we were. Is that now a concern?"

"Mr. Moore is a lucky man to bag such a beautiful wife! You two are a match made in heaven!" Michael Walton, who had repeatedly obtained government approvals only through my brother, stood up excitedly to make a toast to them. "Mr. Moore, Ms. Sanders, may you two be happy together for all eternity! Don't forget to invite me to the wedding!" Everyone there had once profited from me, yet they had completely chosen to ignore my existence. It was as if I had never existed in their lives before. Right at that moment, Yvonne interrupted the happy cheering, "Mr. Moore, when did you divorce Rachel Kidman? How come I didn't hear about it?"

"First, no intimate physical contact except in front of the extended family for appearances. Second, we must not interfere in each other’s personal affairs. Third, this marriage will end at a time we agree upon later. I know, I know you may have a life you do not want to share, and I also want to focus on my studies." Claire looked at Julian anxiously. She was afraid he would be angry. But instead, the man took the document, scanned it quickly, then looked at Claire with an unreadable expression. "Personal affairs, is that right?" Julian murmured. "Including the fact that your husband might be a criminal like you are thinking now?" Claire jumped slightly. "I didn’t say that." "But your eyes

A smile she had seen across breakfast tables. Across quiet evenings. Across years of marriage. A smile belonging to only one person. Emma's world stopped. Because standing beyond the Gate— Waiting for it to open completely— Was her husband. And judging by the look in his eyes... He had been expecting her all along.

Lynette Kensington's rules took effect on the second day of our marriage. "Your monthly spending is capped at 2,000 dollars. For any single purchase over 100 dollars, photograph the receipt and send it to me for approval. It's not that I'm cheap. I'm helping you learn how to budget. You've never had any discipline with money," she claimed. I thought she had a point. So for three years, buying a single jacket meant budgeting for half the month, and replacing a pair of contact lenses meant waiting for her approval. Then, last month, I found a supplementary card statement tucked inside the pocket of her trench coat. The cardholder was Jayden Scott, her Administrative Director. The transact

“Sign if you mean it. Don’t sign if this is a show.” Jimmy signed first. His name looked the same as it had on their old papers. He pushed the page across. Lily-Rose picked up the pen. The cuts on her palm pulled. She signed her name. Then the second copy. The pen made a small sound when she set it down. That was the marriage. Not a fight. Not a bed. Ink. Jimmy sat back. His face was flat. “So that’s it.” “As husband and wife. Yes.” “You’re still in this house.”

A live-in son-in-law that’s life revolves around his wife all day was the only thing Darryl was good for. Clifford could not resist taking a few looks at Lily. ‘She’s such a beauty! Her figure was perfect and extremely sexy! That beautiful face was comparable to that of a celebrity. Darryl, that brat really got lucky. However, rumor has it that this brat has not even touched his wife after three years of marriage. Everyone in Donghai City knows about this. Haha!’ Clifford thought. “Old class monitor!” Darryl smiled as he walked over to greet Clifford.

* The husband has full control over the affairs of the wife * Only the father has the right and custody of the child after the contractual deadline * No meeting with the opposite sex (wife) * Denial of sexual pleasure will not be tolerated * Leaving the house without the consent of the husband will lead to being punished. * The groom's needs and wants should be taken care of without hesitation Monthly allowance during the course of the marriage will be paid duly without delay. 35% of the man's assets is given to the lady after the contractual deadline. The contract may not be modified in any manner unless in writing and signed by both parties. This contract shall be enforced under the laws o

“Juliette, you need to remember to take your medication regularly. Refusing it now is a terrible idea. How will you manage the rest of your day? Gentlemen, as you can see, my wife needs supervision to function and meet the demands of her life. I fully intend to provide that care. This is not acceptable. This was a terrible error, and I am unwilling to let it stand. If my wife wants a divorce, she will have to prove to me we can’t have a good marriage. We can revisit this in six months’ time. Until then, my wife will move back into our home, and we will resume our marriage in all ways. I will consider marriage counselling at a later date if it’s needed. It's not up for negotiation; I'll bring