Love After Marriage: My Younger Boyfriend Gets His Way!

[To Avoid an Arranged Marriage, I Found a College Student to Fake a Marriage With]

On my 27th birthday, my family forced me to marry my scumbag ex.

I grabbed a college student waiting in line outside the marriage registration office. “Hey, kid, want to get married? We'll divorce in a year. I'll pay you a million.”

Gu Shixing blinked his charming eyes and obediently nodded. “Sure, sis. Whatever you say.”

I thought I'd picked up a simple, sweet puppy.

He moved into my place, cooked dinner and waited for me to come home every day, stayed up all night looking after me when I got sick, and even remembered my period better than I did.

Then my scumbag ex came to provoke me, and he pulled me into his arms and kissed me. “She's my wife. You don't get to covet her.”

Then a big shot in the entertainment industry tried to force me into sleeping with him, and one call from Gu Shixing bankrupted his company.

Then I found clippings of every magazine interview I'd done over the past seven years in his desk drawer.

The newest one was about the jewelry auction I'd casually said I wanted to attend yesterday.

Beside it, in his bold handwriting, were the words: “Year three. She finally became my wife.”

Trembling, I opened my computer and searched his real name.

The results popped up:

[The sole heir to the Gu Consortium] [Wall Street's youngest trader] [Specially appointed professor in the acting department at Jingying]

I packed my bags in the middle of the night and tried to run.

He blocked the door, loosened his tie, and fixed me with a dark gaze.

“It's not time for our agreement to end yet, sis.”

“Want to leave? Give me my heart back first.”

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