Novel & Cerita When My Contract Husband Falls For Me

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.

Chapter 6: The Contract 3/365 VICKY. I opened my eyes. A new day. Just yesterday, I found out my husband was cheating on me with my sister. She was pregnant. For him. And no, he didn’t apologize. Instead, he threw me out like trash. And my dear sister? She didn’t even flinch. But the real plot twist? I signed a contract marriage with a billionaire. That explains why I woke up in a penthouse this morning.

he whispered. "You screwed up? really? aside from lying about the contract Anthon, what are you hiding?" I said not happy with the words he is saying and I scoff, watching him swallowed hard like a lump on his throat was stuck and he can't swallow it. "I'm married," He said. I feel like a bomb was dropped off in front of me and it hit me, hard in the face. The tears started to fall in my eyes as I look at his eyes waiting for him to tell me that it's not true but then again, the tears on his face tell me otherwise.

"That's so strange. Why doesn't he want to sleep with you? Is he afraid his mask will be blown when you sleep next to him?" Anita took a deep breath, her eyes blankly staring at the road. "I don't understand either. But honestly, if he dares to sleep with me, I'll find a way to take his mask off. I'm... too curious." A small, meaningful smile appeared on Icha's lips. "See, I told you. Deep down, you must be curious about your husband's true face. You married a stranger, and you don't even know who he really is."

Rose said. Ivy sighed. "I know, Mom. I'll do my best." "Good. Remember, we're doing this for the family," Mrs. Rose said, ending the call. Elsewhere, in a dimly lit room, an unfamiliar voice spoke into a phone. "Did you know she was pregnant?" "Yes, she’s pregnant by her contract husband. It wasn’t a real marriage; it was all a contract," a man replied, his tone casual. After listening to the person on the other end, he ended the call and sat back, a contemplative look on his face.

I said, and he exhaled a chuckle. "Rogers, we have to perfect our little actings in secret to get real in public. You're my wife, billionaire Michael Smith's wife. Now, I'm gonna have to massage your shoulders," he said, and this time, he gave me a gaze I'd never seen. It was all an act, I wouldn't let anyone get that close to me, even if it was only an act. "It's against the contract," I said, trying to turn away from his room.

I felt tears welling up in my eyes, but I didn't want to cry here. I walked quickly towards the elevator, got in, and pressed the button for the 25th floor. My phone vibrated. A text message from an unknown number. "I'm Nadine. Don't be too sad, honey. Alex is like that with all women. You're not special. But don't worry, I'll take good care of him while we're out of town. :)" I replied with trembling fingers. "He's my husband." The reply came quickly. "A contract husband. Don't forget." What am I supposed to do now? What can I do? I'm just a contract wife.

He exclaimed, and I got curious. “What?” “I'm shocked at how this contract made you fall in love. I told you you would. I told you you would fall for her. Your marriage was a deal and now you—you fell for her!”

I was going to ignore him. He moved toward the bed. I flinched a little. Not letting him touch me. He paused. “I was never supposed to fall for you, Ava,” he said finally. “That’s what she meant. The contract... it was real...in the beginning but not anymore. I swear.” The word contract replayed in my head. Contract.....Marriage.....Fake. I turned my head away. “I should’ve told you earlier. I wanted to. But everything happened so fast... I didn’t want to hurt you. Then I almost lost you.”

The surprise in his feature gave me the answer to what he was thinking about me. Such a pity. “What?” I asked, coming down from my high. “You think I’d run around spreading my legs wide while engaged to your brother? I stayed loyal to our relationship.” In his stunned state, I quietly worked my way out of his grip back to my seat, huffing. “And trust me, I tried to get laid even once while you were away, but no one seems to be interested in me. I get it. Not even my future husband wants me, so why would they? Someone else is keeping him occupied, I’m afraid.” I sighed in resignation. “Don’t worry, I’ll find my fill before we get married, X. And don’t think for a second that I’m marrying you