روايات وقصص ضمن What Is A Marriage Of Convenience

“He needs to be married for his inheritance. I need a visa to stay in the country. He suggested we get married to solve both problems.” Mrs. Mary was quiet for a long moment. A pigeon landed near her feet and she shooed it away absently. “A marriage of convenience,” she said finally. “Like in the old days.” “It’s fraud.” “Is it? You’d be legally married. You’d live together, yes?” “He has a penthouse with four bedrooms. We’d have separate rooms.” “Ah.” Mrs. Mary smiled slightly. “Separate rooms. Very proper. Very sensible.” She paused. “Very lonely.”

“I had only known him a short period of time before we were married. One day he walked into the bar, then another he was telling me he would help me if I married him. He told me he would perform my brother’s surgery and help me financially as well as take care of things. At the time I agreed because I was told my brother didn’t have much time to live.” “So is your marriage a fake marriage?” She genuinely seemed confused. “We are really married, but it wasn’t like we fell in love beforehand. It is more of a marriage of convenience, although we have agreed to try to make the marriage work like a real couple. We live together, spend time together as a couple, and so on.” “It isn’t completely un

Sincerely, I was tempted to dress similar to her now that it seems like my husband prefers that sort of dressing but the reminder that ours was a marriage of convenience screamed through my mind. I had questions now for myself and for Xander which I knew I would never ask a soul. I needed to know if there was any possibility that we could readjust our agreement to become more favorable. I had no idea why I was beginning to think this way but I was certain of one thing which was that a marriage of convenience was slowly beginning to eat me up. I mean, for how long was I going to have to pretend to be okay with no form of intimacy. I might be an Omega but I sure as hell have my family's name t

she asked in a small and unsure voice and then he burst into laughter, a mocking type of laugh that made her sick to the stomach. “Of course, not because I love you or anything, but because I don’t have a choice and as desperate as you are but of course look at the benefits.” He paused slightly, studying her doubtful form. “We will be married for two years and we will discuss also our terms and conditions.” She was confused but she knew one thing. This was a lifetime opportunity to settle her mother's health conflicts, she might never get this chance ever again. It doesn’t matter if this was the right thing to do or not, she has to do it and then again, it’s just two years.

And with that, they boarded their flight, ready to face whatever came their way. The flight was long and uncomfortable, but Emily and Ethan tried to make the best of it. They talked about their plans once they arrived at their destination and what they would do next. They also talked about their marriage contract, which they had entered into just a few months before. It was a business arrangement, a way for them to combine their resources and strengthen their positions in their respective fields. But now, with everything that had happened, they wondered if their marriage could become something more. As the plane descended into their destination airport, Emily and Ethan felt a sense of relief

He’d only had two glasses of wine and surely couldn’t be already drunk, could he? “Hmm Rach, let’s pretend,” he said impulsively and wished to hell that he could immediately take back his words. “What?! You mean we should behave as a married couple?” asked Rachel poleaxed. “Well, it’ll not pose any problem. At least we both know the scores. No forever shit. Only temporary arrangements until the shares are transferred to your name. Then, we’ll get the annulment. What dayasay?” That sounded reasonable enough to him. After all, what would they lose in pretending? They were both sensible adults with no intention of falling in love or interested in any commitment. It was the perfect soluti

and I was expecting that to happen so I just smile I noticed he was surprised with my reactions so I told him I want it that way!... "How about a contract marriage?" I suggest he reluctantly agreed and I list down my conditions this relationship between us would end up by me I will get to decide how long we would have to pretend for this fake marriage... I insisted not to register this but he said we should because his father was scrutinize about every little details and we would instantly got caught if we made a simple mistake so I agreed. He said he just wants me to behave and never be seen with other guy as it would ruined our marriage that was a talk of the town!... I clearly get his mea

"Marriage." The word echoes in my mind like thunder. "Marriage?" "Yes. I need a wife for personal and business reasons. Someone who can play the role perfectly for one year. In return, your debt will be cleared, and your family will receive all the necessary support." My heart races. This can’t be happening. "A marriage... of convenience?" "Exactly. No emotional involvement. Just a contract." My mind races. It’s insane. Crazy. But what about my mom? My brother? This agreement could save them.

“What does Megan’s return have to do with anything, especially my position and all I worked for?” My father leaned back in his chair, a smug expression on his tired face. “Your marriage to Megan was no coincidence. I wanted that union to stand. I did everything within my powers to ensure that both of you end up together, but your attitude and reckless lifestyle pushed her away. Now, you either find her or…” I scoffed. “Or what, Dad?” I was already tired of my father using the same card on me over and over again. “You are willing to jeopardize everything I worked for over a marriage of convenience?”

Her comment did hurt a bit, but it is what it is, emotions set aside, even if I sold our entire company to the highest bidder Father didn't much to it. Vivian continued unbothered, "But Marriage? Will you be able to pull it off?" "A marriage of convenience" I repeated Darcel's words. "Convenience, my ass" She cursed, I had never heard Vivian curse so loudly. "Every marriage is a matter if convenience in our world Eri. But, it's always about men's convenience." I wondered if she was talking about herself.