hansora

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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

The lush greenery and sapphire-blue waters greeted Lariette and Madeline as they disembarked from the yacht. The warm, salty breeze tugged at their hair, making the ladies reach up to smooth the stray locks.

The time was still early, barely reaching ten o'clock.

Lariette looked around the dock. Aside from the yacht belonging to Chairman Delaney, she also saw a few more. Most likely they belonged to the guests who had just arrived, or they were tourists.

The island didn't stop receiving tourists even when Stephanie's grand wedding was held.

Lariette spotted some familiar yet unwelcomed faces—Stephanie's clique members. Fortunately, her grandfather's yacht was docked quite far from them. She didn't want to bother with fake pleasantries if they approached her.

I Am Indeed Her Husband, What About It?