When My Contract Husband Falls For Me Novels & Stories

I couldn’t tell him what he wanted to hear. I shifted slightly “I was fulfilling my role as your wife. Everything between us—everything we’ve shared—it’s all tied to the contract. That’s all it ever was.” His brows furrowed, confusion flashing across his face. “What the hell are you talking about?” “The contract,” I repeated, hating the words as they left my lips. “You’re the one breaking it. Have you forgotten what we agreed to? If either of us develops real feelings, the contract is nullified.” I paused “We have only a few months left, Nicholas. Let’s not complicate....”

He made that fucking clause and now he fucking regrets that shit being in the contract! He slammed shut the laptop dropping his back against the couch and staring at the wall with hard eyes. One side of his heart felt extremely happy after discovering the fact that she was his wife. But there was also another side that felt disappointed. He’s her husband. And she’s loyal to him. But was he? Even though it was a contract marriage, not a real one but still she remained loyal to him like the obedient innocent wife she is. And what he did. He had his mistress, and then Hazel. He didn’t even think about his contractual wife all these months. When he was with Ella he used to think about his contra

"That's not a problem, you can leave your husband and get a divorce from him. I don't care if you are married; you belong to me and me alone." "Are you crazy?!" Charlotte busted out in anger. She used all of her energy to push Christian's hands off her. "You really expect me to leave my husband for you?" "Listen Charlotte, I know five years have passed but I still feel the same way about you. Plus, I know that the marriage between Sebastian and you is just a contract marriage. You guys never even met prior to a month before your marriage." Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract.

Just at sight "Do you know you are rudely talking to his grandfather?" Natalia yelped, glaring at Chloe but a sly smirk appeared on Chloe's face. "You made a mistake with that, I am talking to you and not him... Besides I only told you I am his wife." Zach was very proud of this, seeing his wife would never let anyone talk down on her made him feel really proud. "It's a contracted marriage, where he paid you to act like his bride, so you are still an outsider."

Memories of the past years came flooding back…the betrayal, the loneliness, and the silent strength I had to muster to protect my son. I had married Henry young, thinking he was my fairytale ending. He was charming, ambitious, and attentive…or so I thought. The cracks in his mask showed soon after the wedding. He stayed out late nights and came home drunk. I soon discovered that he had been seeing other women. When I had confronted him, he had laughed in my face, dismissing me as paranoid. Then I fell pregnant a year later. I thought it would change everything. I believed he might step up, become the man I had married.

I muttered, revealing the truth. He took another glance at my face with a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “I know, you're bad at lying.” He said, a chuckle erupting from him. “You knew I was lying, yet you chose to believe?” “You are my wife, I should believe whatever you tell me, and it should be so, vice versa.” “Why should I? That’s not part of our contract.” I pouted, squinting at him. “That’s what real couples do.” He mumbled, and I was forced to laugh.

She replied to me, and I nodded. "How is your husband?" She asked and snickered. "We are just contracted couples..." "He is the father of your baby, you know?" She reminded me, and I rolled my eyes. "That does not make him my husband..." "You signed a contract with him," She reminded me again, and I shook my head unbelievably. "Whatever!" "What about Mr. Miguel? That guy is so freaking handsome. Gosh! I think I have a crush on him. I'm definitely going to shoot my shot at him," She whined, and I rolled my eyes.

If anything, his expression grew more solemn. "Why wouldn't I be?" Nina stared at him like he had just told her the moon was made of cheese. Her heart hammered against her ribs. "I thought you were joking!" She heard the pitch of her own voice rising. "Marriage?!" she nearly squeaked, heat flooding her cheeks. "Yes," Lucas replied calmly, as though discussing the weather. "Marriage." Nina ran a hand through her hair in disbelief, her fingers trembling slightly. This couldn't be happening. This conversation couldn't actually be happening.