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Despite being betrayed by her boyfriend, the neglected heiress Lariette Elsher is still forced to marry him – all because her family wants to appease the fake daughter. The one she was switched at birth with.

Screw this! She's done playing nice!

Devasted and enraged, Lariette seeks her friend's help – to pick the best man at her butler cafe to be her contracted husband. 

Enter Ruediger Alvord, infamously known as the poor outcast of the Alvord family, the Elsher's family nemesis. He proposes to be Lariette's partner-in-crime, to wreak havoc in both families.

While Lariette is busy getting her revenge, she fails to notice her contracted husband's strange behavior. She also fails to recognize him from a distant past.

Before>
Ruediger: I have nothing much on my name but, I can be a good househusband.
Lariette: It's okay. I can feed you.

After>
Ruediger: Do you want that house? It's nothing much. Only one billion.
Lariette: Aren't you just... a househusband?

Since when is her husband a billionaire?!
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WSA 2025 Entry

Exclusive cover illustration by @khaizusan (Instagram)
Font and design by LotusLin

We'll have two main couples in this story. Their romance will be shown simultaneously instead of in different volumes :)

First: Neglected heiress FL X hidden bigshot ML
Second: Returned with a bun FL X groveling husband ML

Heiress' Househusband is a Secret Billionaire

Lariette didn't know what got to her but, Damien's continuous accusation snapped the thin thread of her patience. She flung the knife to the trashy man without a second thought.

Well, it seemed like her fondness for throwing darts, and the occasional archery, paid off. She managed to scare the trash with her skill.

Damien was still scared shitless. His mouth gaped open as he tried to retort but, no words came out of it. Colors had yet to return to his face.

Shrugging, Lariette spoke without filtering her words, "I feel sorry for your mistress so I didn't aim for your puny dick. Well, she'll run off to another man soon. You don't have much to offer, to be frank."

Lariette's remarks scandalized Damien. The red color of shame heated his previously pale face. Shaking in anger, his chest rose and fell at a rapid rate while his finger pointed at her.

They're Not a Bright Bunch