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This is a heartwarming love story between a young girl and a dashing CEO, brought together by an arranged marriage. As they navigate the complexities of their new relationship, they unexpectedly fall deeply in love. Misunderstandings and challenges only serve to bring them closer, heightening the romance and excitement for readers.

I won't spoil any more details-enjoy!

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Contracted Roses

Lance guided me to a secluded spot, shielded from prying eyes.

"What would you like to ride?" Lance's voice carried a hint of excitement.

Confusion lingered in my mind, so I replied hesitantly, "I'm not sure."

"How about me?" His words, though whispered, reverberated with a playful edge.

(<em>My Mind</em> Pervert! He can't even remember what he told me that day.)

Choosing not to acknowledge his suggestive remark, I diverted the conversation. "What about the merry-go-round?" I suggested to Lance.

With a swift motion, Lance retrieved his phone, tapping away discreetly. Then, he began to count, "1...2...3..."

Suddenly, the surroundings illuminated with a myriad of lights. The merry-go-round transformed, adorned with vibrant balloons and fragrant flowers. It was a spectacle that caught me off guard. I couldn't fathom when he arranged all of this, but the joy it brought me eclipsed any lingering doubts from earlier.

In a rush of elation, I sprinted towards Lance, throwing myself into his arms in a tight embrace, my face nestled against his chest.

"Thank you, Lance," I murmured, my voice barely audible.

Grabbing his hand, I pulled him towards the now dazzling ride. As it began to spin, I couldn't help but gaze into his eyes, my smile mirroring the pure delight of a child receiving their favorite treat. This time, I let my emotions flow freely, no longer hiding the happiness that surged within me.

As we rode together, I nestled closer to Lance, savoring every moment. His embrace felt like home, and I was reluctant to part from him. We melted into each other, the closeness a testament to the depth of my feelings.

(<em>My Mind</em> I realized then that my love for him knew no bounds. I envisioned a future intertwined with his, growing old together, and being his pillar of strength.)

After our initial ride, I suggested we explore more attractions together. However, Lance had a surprise in store.

"Not yet," he said with a mysterious smile. "There's one more place we must visit together. Follow me."

He led me towards the grand Ferris wheel, its towering presence a symbol of adventure and romance.

"Why the Ferris wheel all of a sudden?" I asked, curious about his sudden change of plans.

"It's said that the city's nighttime splendor is best viewed from up there," Lance explained as we boarded a cabin. "And there's a legend that says if a couple shares a kiss at the highest point of a Ferris wheel, their bond will endure forever."

As we ascended slowly, Lance gently took my hands, resting his forehead on my shoulder. His silence intrigued me, and I could feel the weight of unspoken emotions.

Tears trickled down his cheek, dampening my shoulder. In that moment, amidst the quiet whirring of the wheel, I realized the depth of Lance's vulnerability and the unspoken burdens he carried.

The Ride.