Novel & Cerita 계약 결혼

“Didn’t you say this is a small family gathering and that outsiders are not allowed to join?” Seeing the direction of Ruth’s gaze, it was easy to guess who she was referring to. Luna explained in a gentle and harmless voice, “Ruth, Nicholas and I have gotten our marriage certificate. We may not have had the wedding yet, but he is not an outsider.” She paused and added with a smile, “Speaking of which, we signed the contract with Seema on the day we got our marriage certificate. I guess happiness does come in pairs. I even made a post to celebrate these two pieces of good news. You didn’t see it?”

A few months later, “I, Massimo Francesco Alonso, commit myself to you, Abigail Laurentia Verz, as my wife to learn and grow with, to explore and adventure with, to respect you in everything as an equal partner, in the knowledge of joy and pain, strength and weariness, direction and doubt, for all the risings and settings of the sun. We tie these knots to symbolize our connection to one another. They represent our trust in each other and our combined strength together."

"Maybe it's time we took things to the next level." "What?" I didn't follow. "Marriage." He said it as calmly as if he were discussing tomorrow's forecast. "A marriage certificate is the cleanest way to kill whatever delusions he's clinging to. It makes the message unmistakable: you've moved on. That's more powerful than any warning." I stared at him, heart hammering. "That's insane. Ryan, we're friends. I can't chain you down with a marriage." "A contract marriage," he corrected, his composure unshaken. "We draw up a detailed prenup with a fixed term, say two years. After that, the marriage dissolves automatically. No obligations either way."

"These are the terms and conditions of our agreement." Back in the solitude of my home, I sank onto the couch and unfolded the contract. The legal jargon sprawled across the pages, outlining a rigid framework: 1. **Duration**: The marriage would endure for one year from the date of signing. 2. **Residency**: I was required to reside exclusively with Zack at his designated home for the entire duration of the marriage. 3. **Public Appearance**: Zack and I must appear together publicly at least once a month, maintaining the facade of a committed couple.

Rose felt her scalp tingle under his intense gaze. Could she say it directly? "Nothing …" she chuckled awkwardly and fled. After fiddling with the printer for a while, she returned to Jonathan with a contract in hand. "This is our marriage agreement. We didn't have the chance to draft it before, so let's do it now." Jonathan took a glance at the contract. It clearly stated that their marriage was a transaction, and they would divorce without any ties after one month.

he conveys like he already thought about it “So miss evans do we have a deal? He asks stretching his arm out, I think about Kaylee I’m doing this for her only her, I could do this it was just one year I put my small hands in his ridiculously large ones, a small zing of electricity goes through my body and I look up at him to see if he felt it too But his face was blank, “yes we do” I say, he nods standing up “my lawyer will send you the contract tomorrow, go through it and sign” he instructs I nod my answer thinking of how fast my life was changing and then I remembered “uhm Mr Blackwell when is the wedding? I ask

"Ava is gonna get treated, she'll get a caretaker and you don't have to worry about getting a job anymore. Your in-laws will take care of everything, okay honey? Please don't cry anymore, alright?" I wanted to bawl like a baby, but I couldn't. I'd brought this upon myself without anyone forcing me into it. I had to face the music. "W-what do I have to do?" I mumbled. "When do I meet him? Who is he a-and when is the wedding?" Mom's smile faded a little, her hand placed on my head as she stroked my strawberry blonde hair back and forth lightly. "They want things done quickly so it's gonna be tomorrow. You'll have to meet him at the altar, honey."

We were left alone with her and my nerves were playing all sorts of tricks on me. "Let's go straight to the point, shall we?" she asked and we both nodded our head in agreement. She turned to her bag immediately and brought out a news paper, then she handed it to us. Connor took the paper and stared at her, then back to the paper and then her again. We didn't understand what we were supposed to do with it. "Read" she commanded and my eyes immediately ran to the paper. "WEDDING BELLS RINGS AS JORDAN CHASE, SON OF LIAM CHASE IS SOON TO BE MARRIED"Was the first headline I saw but even as I read through the newspaper, I didn't see anything that was beyond normal.

Daniela's POV After Antonio Vinci hung up the phone and saw how swiftly I had signed, he suddenly smiled. He slid his arms around my waist and intimately asked, "Why are you so obedient, Daniela? If I asked you to die for me, would you do it?" "Maybe." Resting his chin on my shoulder, he closed the folder and said, "This is a marriage agreement. Are you happy that I'm finally marrying you?" I gave a slight nod. "Weddings are a lot of work. That includes setting the date, picking the rings, dress fittings, and arranging the guest list. We're going to be busy."