Would You Like To Sign The Contract Ch 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

No turning back. “You’re hesitating,” he observed, his voice calm, almost mocking. “Have you finally realized what you’re signing up for?” I inhaled sharply. “I can read flawlessly. I know what I’m doing.” A flicker of satisfaction crossed his expression. “Then sign.” My fingers trembled as I reached for the pen. One signature, and my fate was sealed. I pressed the tip to the paper, forcing my name onto the contract. The ink smudged slightly from the sweat on my palms, but it was done.

Chloe braced herself against the discomfort in her stomach and sat up straight to examine the contract. However, the swift movements of the car hurtling through the darkness, coupled with an abrupt break from Lucas, nearly caused her to vomit right then and there. Chloe retracted her hand that was poised to switch on the overhead light. She hunched over, covering her mouth with one hand, while flipping the contract to the last page. Despite the dim light, she located the signature area and swiftly signed her name.

"Yes, now sign the goddamn contract." I read the new clause he added - my clause and my pen came down on the paper as I added my signature to it. Is this what finalizing a deal with the devil feels like?

“Cleaning, cooking, and making sure the house is in order at all times. You have access to some areas, and some you don't. “ The last part was emphasized. “What if, just what if I wander into the wrong part? I smiled. “You won’t” his tone was flat. It was not a threat, it was a fact. He handed me the tablet. “Sign it” The contract was ridiculously long, filled with a lot of legal advice. Well, a thousand dollars wouldn't just come without agreement. I signed it anyway, giving him back the tablet. Our hands brushed, and I felt goosebumps all over my body. Our eyes locked for a moment, but he withdrew clearing his throat.

Then, without another word, he reached for a file and slid a sleek black pen across the desk toward me. "Sign." I glanced down. A contract. My fingers hovered over the pen, but I hesitated. "You don't want to go over the terms first?" Icarus leaned back, watching me with a lazy, unreadable expression. "Do you want to negotiate?" Something in his tone sent a shiver down my spine. A challenge. A game I wasn't sure I knew the rules to. "I just thought..." I swallowed. "There would be more of a discussion."

“You’re free to leave anytime. No one’s holding you here. But if you go, don’t ever come back.” He stretched the paper toward me, and I stepped forward, then took it. “If you’re fine with the rules, sign it.” My eyes went over the words on the contract, wondering why in the world we needed it. And as if hearing my thoughts, he answered, “It’s a contract that says you understand the rules, and that you’re staying by choice.” I stared at it for a moment, then looked up at him. “And if I don’t sign it?”

A situation with choices which no one would want to find himself in . Claire opened the pen and signed the contract . She felt her hand being a bit numb when trying to write her signature but she still did her best to write it . After signing the contract , Erik took the contract and gave it to Edward . Edward looked at the contract with a smirk . ' ......Now, you can't escape from me . ' thought Edward peeking at Claire's annoyed expression .

I ask. Calum pinches my cheek. “I know you can.” His phone vibrates again and we both groan. “Yeah, I should check this. Might be important.” His brows furrow as he flips the phone. He’s quiet for a second. “Scott just sent me a sample of the contract.” I try so damn hard to keep my smile intact. “I’ll have to sign the physical copy later.” “You totally should, baby.” “Yeah? You think?” I nod too fast, too hard. He stretches his hands on the table and I slip mine into his grip. “There’s no going back once I sign.”

I smiled, taking the briefcase from Adder popping it open on the table. “First, I have the signed contract from Khumar.” I began, setting the copy of the contract for them to look over. They slowly passed it around, reading over the contract and confirming Khumar signed it. “This isn’t the contract we initially agreed to.” Clark snorts, tossing the contract aside. “I know. It’s better.” I smiled.