At the engagement banquet, my fiancé linked arms with my stepsister and tore up our marriage contract with his own hands.
In a fit of anger, I grabbed a stranger from the corner and got married to him on the spot.
I thought we'd just pretend to be a couple, help each other save face, and leave it at that.
Only after we married did I discover he was a business magnate with immense power, someone no one dared to cross.
He dotes on her, protects her, and helps her take down the scumbags.
She panics. “Weren't we just pretending to be married?”
The man gives a low laugh and pulls her close, undisguised possessiveness in his eyes.
“From the moment you grabbed hold of me, it stopped being pretend.
I've been plotting this marriage for a long time.”
He dotes on her, protects her, and helps her take down the scumbags.
She panics. “Weren't we just pretending to be married?”
The man gives a low laugh and pulls her close, undisguised possessiveness in his eyes.
“From the moment you grabbed hold of me, it stopped being pretend.
I've been plotting this marriage for a long time.”
