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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 walked slightly ahead but paused when he noticed her hand. "What happened?" he asked, gently taking it in his. The skin was flushed and tender, the faintest shimmer of irritation across her palm. "Did she do this?" His voice dropped lower, eyes darkening as he turned sharply toward the shop.

Lunara caught his arm before he could take another step. "It's okay," she said quietly. "Just a little red from the tea."

But something in her voice made him pause. She wasn't looking at him.

Eryx's jaw tightened as he slowly turned back to her. He brought her hand up and rubbed it carefully with his thumb, his touch gentle despite the tension in his frame. "Are you mad at me?"

She finally looked at him, brows slightly drawn. "No," she said. "Not mad."

Then after a beat, she added, "Just… tired."

Eryx frowned slightly. "Tired of her?"

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