The Heiress Who Outsmarted My Rebellion
I’ll be honest—I didn’t think about love when it all began. My decision came from pride, anger, and a desire to defy my parents.
Growing up in wealth meant I had every luxury: fast cars, vacations abroad, champagne-fueled nights. I lived carelessly, assuming I had all the time in the world before inheriting my father’s empire.
But then came “the talk.”
My father sat me down in his office—the same place where million-dollar contracts were signed—and declared:
“Alex, it’s time you settled down. A wife. A family. Stability. If you expect to run this company, you need responsibility.”
My mother added sharply: “Your father built this empire with discipline. We won’t hand it over to someone who treats life as one endless party.”
Their words burned. So, I made a choice. If they wanted marriage, I’d give it to them—but on my terms.
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