MRS BAD AND MR INNOCENT
Nessa Steven is the rebellious daughter of a billionaire, living a life filled with indulgence - partying, defying authority, and pushing boundaries. But her wild behavior hides a deeper pain. She's been trying to escape her family's rigid expectations and the shadow of her successful but emotionally distant father.
Her self-destructive actions are a way of asserting control over her life when it feels like everything else is decided for her.
she just graduated from college, and now can do whatever she wants. But her dad has had enough. After a series of risky decisions, he threatens to cut her off from her trust fund
unless she agrees to an arranged marriage.
The catch? Her soon-to-be husband is Aaron Walker, a guy she bullied in high school - the quiet, nerdy, goody-two-shoes type who has always been the perfect student, following the rules. The exact opposite of her
Aaron Walker, on the other hand, has always been the type of person who does everything right. He's working hard toward his dream of becoming a successful engineer to pull his family out of debt after his mother borrowed money for his father's medical treatment. But then gets a letter from multibillionaire CEO , marshal Stevens “marry my daughter and you don’t have to pay back the loan , and you’ll be given anything you want” now of course, this would have been a nice escape from all the debts he has on his head and focus more in college , but that wasn’t the case , because marshal stevens daughter was The one and only NESSA STEVENS, the girl who bullied and made his life a living hell in high school
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Chapter: It’s today?!Aaron’s pov*2 weeks later*The class was finally over and I couldn’t be more happy, I loved history class but sometimes it could get so boring especially when it’s a boring teacher I packed my books into my bag and set to go home , I was tired and needed to sleep , I hadn’t gotten enough sleep last night due to me studying for the exam coming up in 3 days , I checked the time on my phone and it was 12:45 and sighed and started making my way out of the school until I bumped on a girl and I quickly bent down to pick her pen that fell till I realized it was Diana , we had met in maths class sometime ago and we clicked but then I didn’t see her much again…Me : Diana ? Oh, it’s been a while, where did you run to?Diana : Aaron, I should be the one asking, how’ve you been?Me : I’m okay, I’m okay,kind of nervous for the upcoming exam but aside that I’m goodDiana: *scoffs* Aaron, you’re the smartest guy in the whole college, If you’re nervous, what lies our fate?We both laughed, and I s
Last Updated: 2025-06-26
Chapter: HomeI lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, replaying the events of the day over and over in my head. It was official—I was getting married in two weeks. This was actually happening. No more hypotheticals, no more what-ifs. Just two weeks, and I’d be a married man.I couldn’t wrap my head around it.My thoughts were interrupted by the soft creak of my door opening. My mom peeked inside.“Can I come in, baby?”“Of course, Mom,” I said, sitting up.She stepped inside and sat on the edge of my bed. It was a small space, one I shared with my little sister, but it was home. Mom looked around for a moment before turning to me, her expression soft but searching.“Baby, are you okay?”I forced a smile. “Of course. I’m fine. What’s up?”She hesitated, and that’s when I knew she had something to say. Mom never looked me in the eye when she was about to drop something big.“Sooo,” she started, dragging the word out. “Before I texted you this morning, I texted Justin first.”I felt my stomach drop.“An
Last Updated: 2025-06-26
Chapter: Breakfast with the stevens Aaron’s POV..I stepped out of the bathroom feeling like a new man. Bathing just hit different when you were in an expensive-looking bathroom. The three-way shower? Absolute heaven. I could live in there.I spotted a neatly folded grey jogger and a white T-shirt on the bed. For a second, I forgot billionaires actually wore normal clothes. I always thought they lived in suits, but I guess TV had been lying to me. The joggers fit perfectly, and while the shirt was slightly big, it was comfortable enough.I grabbed my phone and saw a few texts from my mom:Mom: Are you coming home for breakfast?Mom: If you’re with Justin, bring him along!Of course, she thought I spent the night at Justin’s dorm. That was the only reasonable explanation for why I didn’t come home. Either that or I was locked up in a library somewhere, studying like my life depended on it. I quickly typed back a lie, saying I had already eaten and was heading to a morning class. If I told her my real location, my phone
Last Updated: 2025-05-13
Chapter: Happy dad, happy usAaron’s POV:Marshal: “Oh son, you can just call me father-in-law.”He beamed at me like I’d just handed him a winning lottery ticket. I half expected him to be furious seeing me crashed on his expensive couch, but nope—he looked damn pleased.Me: “Oh… uh, Father-in-law. Good morning.”Marshal: “That’s right! Good morning, son. How are you?”Me: “I’m… I’m good, sir. Uh—”Marshal: “Since you’re here, I assume you and my daughter are already getting to know each other better?”That huge smile again. God, this guy really wanted to believe we were some fairytale couple.I wanted to tell him the truth—that his daughter got drunk at a club and I was forced to play babysitter. That she was the reason I spent half my high school years being miserable. That I was only here because his brilliant idea of forcing us together left me no damn choice.But instead, I took a deep breath and forced a smile.Me: “Yes… uhm… we went on a date last night. She had a little too much champagne—uh, I did too—s
Last Updated: 2025-05-13
Chapter: Father inlaw Nessa’s POV..Me: “Mm, you look so good on your knees.”I had no idea why I blurted that out, but I did. And I wasn’t lying.He did look good on his knees.Aaron had always been small, which made him easy to bully back in high school. Even now, with a bit more muscle on him, he still had that delicate, almost boyish frame. And his face? It didn’t help. Big, round eyes, a small nose, chubby cheeks, and soft lips—he still looked like a damn teenager.And me? I had a kink.One I had buried so deep I convinced myself it didn’t exist. A small, submissive man, kneeling, doing whatever I wanted. Begging. Yearning. And here I was, staring at one in real life, and suddenly, I realized… I hadn’t buried it deep enough.We locked eyes.I could tell I had thrown him off, and for some reason, that made me smirk. But the moment stretched too long, and a sharp headache pulled me back to reality. I let my head fall back against the couch, shutting my eyes as the moment faded.Aaron scrambled to his
Last Updated: 2025-05-13
Chapter: Drunk weirdoI parked in front of the club, music blasting so loud I could feel the bass in my chest. I pulled out my phone and called her, but it just rang and rang. No answer.I sighed. Of course.Bracing myself for whatever fresh hell awaited me inside, I pushed open the car door and stepped out. The entrance was surprisingly empty—no security, no bouncers—just an ominous glow of neon lights welcoming me into what was probably a terrible decision.Inside, the air was thick with sweat, alcohol, and desperation. Strippers twisted around poles, and a few scattered dancers swayed to the music, but the club was nowhere near as packed as I’d imagined. The second I stepped in, people stared. Some with amusement, others with disgust.I ignored them. My eyes scanned the room, but there was no sign of her.Then I spotted a door marked "VVIP SECTION" at the far end. No security there either. I pushed it open and peeked inside.And there she was.Sprawled in a red velvet chair, head tilted back, an empty b
Last Updated: 2025-04-14
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