Will You Marry Me Under Contract Novels & Stories

“Who would’ve thought you’re knowledgeable in legal matters?” Jasmine's face flushed red. She could sense he was being sarcastic. Tristan leaned very close to her, puffing his breaths on the tip of her nose. “In that case, we are gonna be considered a legally married couple if we get our Contract marriage agreement signed, Right?” He’s as cunning as a fox! He forced me to his house, yet he’s also planning on getting us married. How can a naive girl like me match up against a sly devil like him?

I felt nervous as Alex's father looked at me again before they turned away. Alexander also glanced at me, and his expression softened. "Can we talk, please?" His eyes softened as they met mine. I couldn't bring myself to speak, especially when I heard that he agreed to marry the woman. Why does he need to talk to me? "Send me the contract." The contract that specifies our compatibility. It states that if one withdraws within the three-month contract period, they must pay triple. Initially, that terrified me. But if this is what will break me in the end, it's better for me to be the one to back out of our agreement.

He was rude and she didn't really like it. "So, I prepared the marriage contract. You know, we won't want anyone to know about this, including my lawyer, and that's part of the conditions you have to accept." He explained, with his legs crossed. "I see. Alright, can I have it now? Let's get this done." She said, twitching her lips.

”You can help our son to have all he should have from his mother and father. “I’ll do my best to come to a fair agreement with you.” “How good is your best?” he challenged.”Will you go so far as to pledge yourself to a fully committed marriage with me?” The totally unexpected proposal stunned her into silence. She stared at him, feeling the mental pressure he was applying, realising he already had his mind set on what course should be taken and was ruthlessly intent on making it happen. Marriage…to Peter Ramsey ! Words he’d spoken to her earlier bounced around her dazed mind…You’ll be attached to the Ramsey zoo for a long time to come. Might as well start getting

"He wants you to get married before your thirtieth birthday? But that's in two months! Less than two months. And even so, why are you asking me to marry you? Why didn't you just ask her?" I pursed my lips. I was not about to tell my PA that I had gotten rejected and so she was my second option. I did not know much about women's emotions but I was pretty sure that this little fact was not going to go down well with anyone. "Because I don't want a real marriage." I told her. "I want a contract marriage for two years. Until I get my inheritance." Before which I will get you pregnant. I didn't tell her. I wanted to.

“I know you do honey. If you didn't you wouldn't have rushed into marriage” My mom still thinks that it's because of love I ended up with him. “I need to tell you something, Mom. I know you would have expected more from me but I have to tell you at least” “I and Edward had a contract marriage” She raised a brow. “I don't understand” “I saw him once at Treats, he came with Anna, a few weeks later he called me and offered me a contract. He was going to get Dad treated and offer me a good job if I married him for two years.”

"Marriage is sacred, it's not something to be taken lightly." "Are you out of your mind?" he exclaimed. "It's precisely because I'm sane that I'm saying this," she insisted. "No! Our marriage will be purely contractual. There will be a contract to sign later, specifying the duration of our arrangement. If our mission isn't accomplished by the end of the contract term, there will be an option for an extension," he explained. "I refuse," she replied firmly, arms crossed. "I won't entertain the idea of treating marriage as a game. Contract marriages are not acceptable!"

“I’ve come to reclaim my fiancé. Our contract is still valid. I bet you didn’t know anything about that, did you?” She let out a cold, vicious chuckle. “Poor you… You probably married him thinking he was single, but he’s not. If you don’t want me to sue you, you'd better get a divorce ASAP. If Lucas marries me soon, I might just spare you from a lawsuit. You can only blame yourself for marrying a man who was under a contract without knowing.” Silence fell between us. When I smiled, Arelli’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “Aren’t you hurt?”

Chapter Seven Karen: He leaned forward even more, smirking. “Marry me. Not for love. For something much bigger.” My breath caught. This should be a prank, right? Or a joke? I forced a laugh, expecting him to crack up with me too but his face remained serious. “What's so funny?” He raised a brow. I cleared my throat. “Sorry?” “You heard me. Marry me. Not for love. Let's get into a contract marriage.” He repeated.

“Fine. Ask me a question. But keep in mind that you have just one shot, and then no other questions until I get back from work and you decide whether you want to sign the contract or not.” I froze. “Contract? What contract?” His mouth twitched. “That was your one question, Meadow.” I crossed my arms in front of my chest, scowling at him. There had been something else I really wanted to know, but if he wanted me to follow his asshole rules, I would. “Whatever, Alaric. What contract are you talking about?” His brows pulled together as he frowned. “You didn’t think the only thing you’d be getting out of this marriage is the loss of your virginity and a couple of sex lessons, did you?”