She found herself in a baffling marriage.
There were no flowers, no blessings, no wedding, and she didn't even know she had been married.
If this farce was nothing more than his revenge, then who would ultimately be whose destined partner?
Great wisdom can bring sorrow, and deep love can be short-lived. Some love is born of hatred, and even when it comes to nothing, it still hopes to see the branches burst into bloom...
He used his own feelings to stir his heart, making himself a pawn to lure her into his trap.
"Wife," he said with a charming smile, slowly moving closer to her.
She shot him a cold look. "What did you just call me?"
"Jian'er." As he spoke, he pulled her into his arms. "Look, it's dark and calm outside. Perfect weather for sleeping."
She looked at him calmly. "It's daytime."
"That's fine. Just close your eyes."
"..." CEO, could you stop being so shameless?
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
