After I Transmigrated into a Book, the Crown Prince Refused to Marry Anyone but Me

After transmigrating into the body of a concubine-born daughter of a marquis’s household, Chen Suining only wanted to make money.

Her five-year plan went like this: seduce the Crown Prince → break off the engagement → outlive the Crown Prince → inherit the family fortune → live in carefree luxury.

To that end, she learned massage, how to make scented balm, and how to flirt, putting all her skills into “making a man unable to forget her.”

The night the Crown Prince was drugged, she appeared at just the right moment. Afterward, she wept pitifully. “It isn’t Your Highness’s fault. I’m just unlucky.”

The Crown Prince did feel guilty, did fall for her, and did find he couldn’t forget her.

Everything was going according to plan.

Until the day their engagement was called off and she started packing to run away...

She was imprisoned.

He was no longer the benevolent, forgiving Crown Prince. He had become obsessive, unhinged, and possessive. She was pregnant, but all she wanted was to escape.

The help of a martial world guild leader, pursuers from the capital, and the deadly calamity awaiting her on the upcoming southern inspection tour... She had accounted for everything except one thing:

His true feelings.

“I told you,” he said, gripping her hand tightly, his voice hoarse. “I don’t want to be Crown Princess. I don’t want a harem. I only want you.”

Chen Suining finally admitted that she had lost this game.

And she was happy to lose.

Scheming beauty × obsessive Crown Prince | She thought she was fishing, but never expected to hook a shark