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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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The silence in the nail parlour stretched.

Lunara stared at Eloise as her chest tightened at the accusation. She stepped forward, gently motioning for Grace to move aside.

"You must be envying me. Me… who now has everything because of my husband, right?" Her gaze narrowed. "Would you like to live my life? The one where I was tossed away because your father brought home his mistress and their daughter?"

She took a breath, the emotion tightening in her throat.

"Would you live my life, when I was sold and almost raped just to pay off your father's debts? When I had to beg him for money just to keep my mother alive for one more week?"

Eloise opened her mouth, but Lunara kept going.

"You and your mother stole everything. You lived in that house like you owned it while I was out in the cold. And now that I finally have something and someone who chose me, you suddenly can't stand it?"

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