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Winter’s impulsive one-night stand in a nightclub would set off a chain of events that would change her life forever.

After discovering she was pregnant, she fled to another country, determined to start over and raise her child in peace. But when her grandfather suffers a life-threatening accident, Winter returns to a world she swore to leave behind—only to discover that her grandfather had arranged a marriage for her, one she never consented to.

The shocking revelation? The man chosen for her was none other than Kalix Andreas, the ruthless mafia don with whom she had shared that fateful night of passion. Cold, calculating, and powerful, Kalix is not the man Winter remembers. Underneath his unyielding exterior lies a dangerous man with a past that binds them both.

Faced with a forced union, Winter must confront her deepest fears. Kalix is determined to claim her heart and her soul, declaring, "I’ve waited years for you, Angel. No matter how strong the walls are, I will break them with my love. You have to be mine." But can she accept the love of the man who embodies everything she’s fought against? Or will the weight of his dark secrets tear them apart?

A tale of passion, betrayal, and redemption, the story will keep you on the edge of your seat as Winter struggles to choose between love and the walls she’s built around her heart.


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Marriage with my daughter's father: Darling please be gentle

"I came to meet Grandpa," Eric said, brushing off Winter's brooding stare while maintaining his composed demeanor.

Winter scoffed, finding his words amusing. Eric's persistence in meeting her grandfather raised several questions, but she decided not to bring them up—at least, not unless he was here with an ulterior motive.

"Then I guess you should go and meet him," Winter said, turning to leave. But Eric stopped her.

"Winter, can we talk?" His words pulled her attention back to him, a deep crease forming between her brows.

"See? I wasn't wrong," she said, piercing through his facade with a knowing look, arms crossing over her chest.

"You've been far too persistent in trying to talk to me, Eric. But are you sure your fiancée knows? Because the last time we met, she threatened to pluck my eyes out just for looking at you."

Eric's expression twisted with shame. "I'm sorry for her behavior," he apologized.

Chapter 52: I'm glad I finally saw the real you