The Marriage Contract Mga Nobela at Kwento

He said with a bit of professionalism in his voice, but in an instant he was pulling her along the large hall heading for the elevator. “Now that we are finally married, there are rules.” Kayden said darkly and Crystal felt goose bumps peel at the upper part of her skin. “Some rules that I might have omitted in the contract.” “If it’s not included in the contract that we signed, isn’t that invalid?” She asked moving away from him creating as much as many space possible between them. “They are only invalid when I say so.” He said smugly with some sort of arrogant aura radiating off from him. The elevator beeped and opened almost immediately he got out of the elevator and Crystal came running

Sofia forced a smile. "Good! I remind you again, this marriage is only for one year. Even though we are husband and wife, there are still limits, especially in personal matters. Only in front of people we show that we are a happy couple because my reputation is very important. If you understand, then sign the paper. I'll give you the money right away. Sofia took a deep breath before putting her signature on the paper. All this for the sake of her father, instead of selling herself in a nightclub, Nicolas' offer seemed much better. Yes, everything would be fine. She just had to pretend for a year with this fake marriage.

I kept looking at the paper with my eyes wide open and I was so close to it as thought I was going to go into it any time soon. I looked at him as though he said something really crazy which he obviously did. "What is this, why do I have to sign something like this"? He looked at me with his usual cold gaze and said. "Don't tell me you can't read". I just looked at him with the expression that said 'What the hell, is this dude for real?' "I can read clearly and that's the more reason why I'm not going to sign this crap. Why would I want to get married to you"?

Mason returned from the room with an envelope in his hand and I raised a brow as he handed it over to me. “What is this?” “Why don’t you see for yourself?” He said and then sat across from me. I removed the paper from the envelope and then read its contents. It was a contract. Our contract marriage. “You have this prepared already?” I chuckled as I read through it. It was very clear and concise and there were only three clauses there. First, neither party can call off the marriage until after a year.

“Glad you mentioned that. I spent all night studying even better ones. Amore. Tesoro. Carina. Giola Mio. Dolcezza. Bellisima—” I zone his voice out as I reach the table with the papers on top. There’s a marriage contract. A typical one. There’s nothing extra listed, not even a clause that I can use as an attack. If anything, this is the most normal marriage contract I have ever seen. And he’s already signed in his name.

MARRIAGE BINDING AGREEMENT Proposed by: Celestina Vale This marriage constitutes a strategic and legally binding alliance, governed strictly by the terms outlined below: No Intimacy or Love The union shall remain free of physical intimacy, emotional attachment, or romantic involvement. Trust Clause Trust must be earned. No privileges shall be granted without proven loyalty and consistency. Equality of Rule Both parties shall hold equal authority. Neither shall dominate or override the other. Power Restriction Neither party shall use the other’s influence or resources for selfish or personal gain. Financial Entitlement Celestina shall receive 30% of all income and profits acquired by the seco

“And no more weird wall-pinning. I’ve had enough of that for one day.” He didn’t waste time. Just reached into his coat and pulled out a contract like this was some regular Monday business pitch. “I need you to sign this.” I blinked. “What even is that?” He dropped it on the table, then leaned back like this was normal. “It is a six month marriage contract.” I stared at him like he lost his entire mind, “a marriage what?” He nodded, eyes on me, “only on paper, you move in, we play the part, we get divorced after.”