When My Contract Husband Falls For Me Novels & Stories

as if unveiling a secret world meant only for us. I lay on a sumptuous bed, still trying to process the whirlwind of emotions while scrolling through social media updates. The remnants of scandal and gossip clung to every post, but all that faded when I felt a gentle touch on my back. Lucas’s lips traced a warm path along my neck, and despite my protests—reminding myself that this was just a contract—his soft, commanding whisper broke through: "I'm your husband now. This is more than a contract to me."

I swallowed a lump of saliva. He was so sexy and hot. I imagined my fingers digging into his packs and his silky smooth hair. I couldn't take my eyes away from him for a second. He didn't notice because I don't want him to. I felt like getting him to do shit with me. For him to take me but that wasn't possible. He wasn't my real husband. It was just a contract.

the man asked, and she nodded. "This is a one-year contract for marriage between you and Mr. Declan Rowe. During the contractual period, you'll be recognised as his wife. You, as well as your child, will be required to cohabit with him for the duration of the contract. You will be required to attend formal events together and show up as a couple in love.

He had me by the throat and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. I had totally forgotten all about the contract and now my hands are tied. I sank into my seat as I felt the tears form in my eyes. ‘Why the f*ck am I crying?’ I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand and exhaled. ‘This is only for a while. The contract is to last for a year, right? You got this. You can do this, Jade.’ ‘He wants to see you break but don’t let him get to you. All you have to do is be good at your job and avoid him, you’ll be fine.’

The woman's face turned white and she almost collapsed to the floor. Gary was also startled and when he saw the work contract that belonged to him being taken away, he said with trembling lips, "It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it turns out that it's the Executive Boss of the K Group, it's because we have eyes and don't recognize him. The women's brains exploded, the other party was actually the Executive Boss! Wouldn't they be screwed? Her husband had been having a hard time finding a job, and the suit he was wearing today was still borrowed, with tags he hadn't dared to remove.

“Useful? Is that all I am to you? A tool? Something to show off in front of your investors?” His jaw tightened. He stepped closer, towering over me, his cologne too sharp and suffocating. “Yes. That’s exactly what you are. That’s what you agreed to when you married me. Or did you think this was a fairytale?” “I married you because I loved you,” I shot back, voice cracking. “Because I thought you loved me too.” His lips twisted into a cruel smile. “Love is for fools. You should’ve known better.” My heart clenched. I stared at him, searching for the man I once knew - the man who once held me close, whispered promises, made me laugh under the stars.

He went silent for a moment “Say it” “If you ever find out I'm telling the truth and your girlfriend is cheating on you then you’ll have to become my doting husband till this contract is over” I saw the twitch in his eyes, the mixed expression. He's going to say no, I just knew he will, “Deal”

“We agreed on a contract marriage. A business deal. No… no feelings. No mess.” He studied me, quiet for a long moment. Then he tilted his head. “And what if I don’t want just a contract anymore?” “Excuse me?” “What if I want something more?” “Don’t say that. You are not serious.” “But I am.” His voice was even, too fucking even. “I’ve been serious for a lot longer than you think. Face it man. We’ve done things to each other we can’t just walk away from. Things that even pornstars would be jealous of. Look at us. We’re both handsome, rich, talented and we do well in bed.”

he knelt down in front of me, "It's just going to be a marriage of convenience, and we will get divorced in under three years. I need to get married because of an international billion dollar contract. They like my work, but they don't trust me because I'm not married, and I can't afford to lose the contract. That's exactly why I came back from the States. I also know that your grandma wants you to get married before the company is fully handed over to you." "Have you been spying on me for my whole life?" I stood up abruptly. He stood up, "You've been living rent-free in my head ever since I set my eyes on you. When you left this morning without telling me your name, I knew I had to find you

The action caused him to stagger backwards a little but he regain his composure quickly. His hands laid on his sides as he feigned anger.But it was evident that he was struggling to articulate his words. She had never seen him like this before.And she had not even known him for very long. "I'm just your husband ...that you signed a contract with right?"he managed. "Why do you say that?"She asked helping him walk over to the couch. "I overheard you talking to your boyfriend. You were complaining about me to ...Sac...Sal...Sam!"He spoke out,disorienting her for a few minutes.