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“I’ll clear your mother’s debt entirely. In return, you’ll marry me.”

“Are you out of your mind? Do you really think I’d agree to such an absurd proposal?”

“Possibly. But it’s a mutually beneficial arrangement. You keep your shop, and I get what I need.”

“And what exactly is it that you need?”

“That’s none of your concern. All you need to know is that this deal benefits both of us.”

Two years ago, Lunara entered a marriage she never wanted. Desperate to save her mother’s flower shop, she was cornered by Eryx, a man with a hidden agenda. With no other choice, she agreed, and found herself bound to him in a transaction of convenience—he needed something from her, and she needed him to prevent her world from falling apart.

But after the papers were signed, he disappeared without a word, leaving her with nothing but unanswered questions and lingering bitterness.

Now, fate has thrown them together once more but with a cruel twist, Eryx doesn’t remember her at all.

Lunara believes she’s long since moved on. But when she sees him again, a stranger who has no recollection of their past, old wounds resurface. What was the truth behind their marriage? And why, despite the resentment, does her heart still stir when he’s near?

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Eryx smiled, never letting it slip as Lunara placed her hand in his. The short walk back to the car passed in silence, but not the heavy kind. He found himself wishing it lasted longer.

Everything about being with her felt unfamiliar, like he was starting from the beginning with someone he'd known only in fragments.

Inside the car, Lunara settled into her seat while he started the engine. She turned toward the window but then her profile caught the light.

Eryx was holding onto the phone, facing it toward Lunara.

She noticed. "What are you doing?"

"I just thought…" he paused, then offered a half-smile. "You looked cute."

She raised an eyebrow, not expecting his action.

Eryx chuckled softly, lowering the phone. "Sorry, I couldn't resist." He looked out the windshield, trying to act nonchalant but his grin still lingered.

Lunara stared at him for a beat before rolling her eyes, "I almost thought there was a paparazzi earlier."

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