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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

As Lance and I stood amidst the vibrant crowd at the International Fashion event, my mind raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness. Lance, ever the charismatic figure, was surrounded by admirers and industry colleagues. I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride knowing he was about to be recognized for his talents.

Unable to contain my emotions, I gave a subtle thumbs up, a silent acknowledgment of his impending success. However, the sudden appearance of a distinguished couple interrupted our moment. With a graceful smile, Lance introduced me as his wife, Kiera, while I greeted them in return, trying to mask the unease I felt.

As we moved towards our table, I couldn't shake off the discomfort of being in such a high-profile gathering. Lance, sensing my nerves, gently reassured me and guided me through the crowd. We joined his friends, their faces filled with anticipation for the announcement of the winner.

The atmosphere buzzed with excitement as the announcer took the stage, setting the stage for the big reveal. My heart raced with anticipation, and I couldn't help but wonder if the outcome would truly reflect Lance's brilliance.

"The winner of the prestigious 'International Fashion' project is none other than the Jae Company!" The announcer's voice echoed through the hall, met with thunderous applause.

Amidst the applause, the announcer's words about Lance being "the young, talented, and most handsome CEO of every lady" caught my attention, prompting a bemused thought in my mind. Was this just flattery, or was there more to it?

As Lance stepped forward to give his speech, I couldn't help but wonder about the dynamics of this glamorous world and the hidden layers beneath the surface.

Lance stepped up to the podium to begin his speech. I watched him intently, admiring his composure and charisma as he addressed the audience.

However, my focus was abruptly interrupted when a stranger appeared before me, his confident demeanor catching my attention. "Hey beauty," he greeted me with a smile.

This man, tall and well-built like Lance, seemed to be around the same age. Despite briefly considering if he was a friend of Lance's, I couldn't recall ever seeing him before.

I glanced towards Kevin, only to notice that everyone's gaze was fixed on the newcomer, intrigued by his presence.

(<em>My Mind</em> Who is this guy? Is he connected to Lance somehow?)

Responding to his greeting, I replied, "Hello."

Before I could answer, Lance swiftly intervened, stepping between us. "Yes, she is. I suggest you keep your distance, Mr. Jayden," Lance's tone carried a hint of warning.

(<em>My Mind</em> What's going on? Why is Lance so defensive?)

"Don't be so harsh, old friend. We used to be quite close," Jayden remarked, trying to ease the tension.

Kevin, however, wasn't pleased. "That's in the past, Jayden," he retorted, his voice tinged with anger as he approached Lance.

It became clear that there was history between them, something I hadn't been aware of until now.

"It's been a while, Lance," a soft voice interjected, drawing our attention.

Turning towards the source, I saw a woman with an air of elegance, her hazel eyes fixed on Lance with a mix of nostalgia and warmth. She was a stark contrast to Jayden's brashness, exuding a sense of calm and grace.

As the pieces started to fall into place, I realized that beneath the surface of Lance's composed exterior, there were hidden layers of relationships and unresolved emotions waiting to unfold.

Hazel Eyes.