Three Years Contract Marriage With The Billionaire Novels & Stories

“This marriage is a contract, and it will always be. I agreed to help you. Don’t let me regret helping you. Marrying you is my gain, and don’t let me regret doing this with you, okay?” My face flushes with embarrassment, but I still need to push further. “I know, and I am sorry. I understand it’s a contract. I just think living with a grown man under one roof won’t really... really make sense. Perhaps we could... I think we could make it... work. Yes, we could make it work.” “Make what work? You better stop dreaming. I told you about this. There’s nothing to work about. You are here to play your part after I have paid the bills. Don’t imagine what will not happen. Don’t, don’t think about th

“I just can’t deal with all that. Not right now.” Julian stared at her, trying to piece together what she was suggesting. “So you want me to...?” “Be my husband,” Alexis said plainly, as if it were the most logical solution. “But just on paper. A contract marriage. It wouldn’t be real.” Julian let out a breath, clearly floored. “Alexis, that’s...”

[Olivia] It's been a chaotic week since the small parlor wedding that felt more like a joke. All my family was concerned about was to make sure we registered our marriage, which we had no option to do It's my third day as a married woman. I was still at my apartment but I was finally moving to Lucas's house today. I've been hesitant about moving, it didn't feel real, we've drafted our contract specifically including every detail that is supposed to keep the marriage going for six months which was the time limit I agreed on.

“Think of this, I'm now married to a billionaire right after Micheal abandoned me. Isn't that a huge upgrade? I wonder what he'd do when he finds out. Not like I care though, he can go to hell. His disappointment was my blessing.” She chuckled and I smiled too, pushing her hair away from her face. “Now, he's paid off my debt and the only way I can pay him back is to be his wife for three months. Isn't he just generous? And he's very handsome looking too…” She wiggled her brows and I playfully pushed her away. “It's a contract marriage right?” She asked, and I nodded as she continued. “I know that can't happen without a contract. What were his rules? And did you also have a say in it?”

You know like a contract marriage, where we live as a couple and you care for him like the mother he has come to see you as! 'Are you out of your mind?' she asked shocked. She had not thought that was what he had in mind at all. 'His mother is there. Why not get married to her?' 'He and his mother do not see eye to eye', he said, looking sad. 'He seem to think that she is not his mother and that is why it surprised me that he believes you to be his mother. For his sake and mental health, let's get married', he said, and then producing a sheet of paper, continued, 'This is the contract, it is a three years deal. Once the three years are up, we shall get a divorce and you shall be free to live

The ceremony was a small one where only the most important people in our lives were invited. From that moment onwards, I felt trapped. I was bound to a ruthless Billionaire by a contract and by a child. On the night of our wedding, Dominic insisted that I slept in the same room with him. I knew that it was his own way of torturing me. As I laid on the king-sized bed with my back against him, I felt his arms pull me closer to himself. His hot breath lingered against my ear. "You stole from me Lena.." He slowly whispered. His voice dripped with malice. "Now I will make sure you spend the rest of your life paying for it.”

"I'm sorry I couldn't wait for tomorrow. What difference does it make, today or tomorrow? All that matters is that it's finally happening, and then..." "You entered into a contract marriage with me for the inheritance. You can't back down now until you achieve your desires. I won't sign the damn paper until I watch Grandpa handing all of your shares to you." "You won't dictate what I want. You have no right to care about me. It was a six-month contract marriage, and six months will it be, Miss Rogers," he snapped as I bit my lips, looking elsewhere.

She hissed at me, all forms of mock apology gone from her face replaced by the bitch I was used to seeing. I matched her gaze, my eyes dim. “And what makes you so sure? Nathan wouldn't let you do that. You're important to him but so is his company” I knew that Nathan hadn't told her about the contract marriage, but he would have told her that he needed to get married soon, and he liked me, so he was getting married to me out of the love that never died out all these years. The mere thought made me cringe inwardly. “You married my son for money, didn't you? You don't like him one bit. Nathan, I told you that she wants to ruin your life. Gina was such a better choice than this thing right here

Nothing could be more relieving than being in the process of getting a fortune but at the same time, nothing could be more dreadful than being contractually bound to a billionaire who had a million rivals… Everything had really happened so fast this week. I'd signed a three-month contract marriage after having a nightstand with my father's creditor. Way to go!. I was so in love with “Sophia the first” cartoon and oh am I living the life!. The whole wedding process had been done in just four days. “You’re among the first five people who applied for the post..” those were the words of the billionaire's personal assistant when I called to inform her of my interest.. “Whoever gets chosen won't m

“So, this is where you come in. We get along, and I know I can trust you because you’re the sweetest person I’ve ever met. It would be a marriage of convenience. We must show our face as a couple for a few years to the public and make it convincing that we’re in love. I would not push anything sexual on you or compromise you in any way. The contract would require us not to have relations with anyone as well. The tabloids would have a hay day if they caught either of us outside our relationship. It would be strictly a contract marriage, and I would compensate you. $200,000 initial payment on signing and then $1 million per year of marriage for a 3-year term. Of course, while we’re married, yo