Alex never expected to fall in love. In fact, love wasn’t even on his radar. All he wanted was a little rebellion — a way to defy his wealthy, controlling parents, who thought they could dictate every choice in his life, including the woman he married.
Raised amid luxury — sprawling mansions, glittering parties, exotic cars — Alex knew the golden cage well. Everyone assumed he’d inherit his father’s empire. But when his parents dropped the ultimatum at dinner — “Settle down, and we’ll consider the business yours” — Alex realized their real goal: control.
Fine. He’d play their game — but on his terms.
Enter Mary. He met her at a modest charity event, handing out brochures in a simple cotton dress and flats, entirely unbothered by the glittering crowd. She wasn’t impressed by his charm — and that was exactly what intrigued him.
“Mary,” he said with a grin, “I’m looking for someone to marry.”
She raised an eyebrow. “Excuse me?”
He explained the situation: the inheritance, the pressure, the family’s expectations — then offered her a proposition: a mutually beneficial arrangement. She agreed — one rule: “Don’t ask about my past.” Alex didn’t care; the plan was flawless.
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