A Marriage Cherished in His Arms

He is the third generation of a wealthy family. His rule in life: when he raises his hand, he covers the sky; when he takes a step, he levels the land. He is king, and you will submit!

She is the third generation of a nouveau riche family, a supposed good girl. Her philosophy: she has no desire to cover the sky with her hands or claim land with her feet. She is willing to be a sheep, so don’t force her to become a wolf.

When they first met, he was covered in blood, surrounded by danger. She happened to see him, but did not stop. She only smiled and said softly, “Life and death are fated, and wealth and honor lie with Heaven,” then turned and left.

Watching her slender figure disappear, the man raised a dark, addictive smile. A woman as harmless as a sheep, yet coldhearted to the core.

When they met again, he was as dignified as an emperor, while she had inexplicably become his fiancée. The man pulled her into his arms, his face full of affection, but his eyes were dark and bottomless. He murmured, “I decide life and death. I control wealth and honor. You shouldn’t have turned away, woman.”

She raised an eyebrow at his words. A man with the body of a prince and the heart of a demon.

This is a story of conquest and surrender between a woman who seems as gentle as a sheep and a forceful man who never lets an offense go unanswered.