Naomi_lia

To repay her father's debt and save her sister, she is forced into a marriage contract with a man she has never met, only told he is wealthy, elderly, and disabled.

But on the day she arrives at her husband's house, she discovers she’s married to an entirely different man. Her husband is none other than the secret heir of Collen Industries—the nation’s richest, most eligible bachelor. Known as the cold-hearted CEO.
The young master of the COLLENS EMPIRE.

IMMEDIATELY AFTER MARRIAGE:  
"What is this?" she demanded, her voice sharp with anger as her green eyes shot daggers at him.

"These are the rules of our marriage. You must follow them.  
Remember, this marriage only lasts for one year," he replied .

A FEW MONTHS LATER:  
"It seems my little wife has more enemies than I anticipated," he remarked with a smirk, his mismatched eyes gleaming with amusement as he watched her.

"Are you planning to divorce me now?" she asked, her voice steady.

"When will you understand, little wife? I’m never letting you go—not in this life, nor in the ones to come," he said, his tone full of unwavering resolve.


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*With her, his darkness feels like light, and his future shines brighter than the sun.*

*As long as you're by my side, my heart will beat in sync with your soul.*

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Note: This beautiful book cover does not belong to me. 
I found it on Pinterest.  
All credit goes to the original creator.

FLASH MARRIAGE: THE BILLIONAIRE'S BRIDE

"Who do you work for?" Sophie demanded, her voice sharp as a blade, her eyes narrowing with intent. Her lips pressed into a thin line, signaling her unwavering seriousness. There was no hint of hesitation in her tone, only a quiet but fierce determination to uncover the truth.

"Eric Winters," Ben replied, his voice low, barely above a whisper. Sophie's eyes sharpened further, her brows furrowing as if she were trying to place a distant memory. The name echoed in her mind, familiar yet frustratingly out of reach, like a forgotten dream.

"Who is he?" she pressed, her voice laced with tension. Ben met her gaze, his lips curling into a knowing smile that sent a shiver down her spine.

"You really have no idea, do you? No clue about the things that happen right under your nose." His voice dripped with condescension, but it was the dark edge in his eyes that made her pulse quicken. "I hope it stays that way—for your own good. You should remain clueless."

CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED-TWO: HE TOOK MY WOMAN