تسجيل الدخولNick Luton Lancaster, a CEO with unlimited wealth, where the world is subject to decisions on his hands. Emotions weren't part of his life—until one name began to disturb him: Luna. A young doctor with a straightforward, innocent, and sometimes careless. She doesn't live in a glittering world and let alone power plays. Her encounter with Nick stems from a professional relationship as a doctor and a patient—a relationship that should end once the diagnosis is complete. Pretend deal, a relationship that's supposed to be just a formality, was the beginning of emotional mess that Nick never imagined. In the midst of the Lancaster family's grand mansion, Luna is dragged into a world foreign to her—where one bracelet is worth more than a person's life, where the decision to marry is thrown out as cold as signing a business contract. Nick is convinced: all women are same. Money, power, and status are the keys to everything. He believes Luna will give up, sooner or later. But he realized Luna is different. She rejects Nick's proposal without glare by a wealth she can't even imagine. Their relationship is filled with tension, sharp dialogue, unexpected hilarious moments, and a closeness that grows without a plan. The usually cold and stiff Nick finds himself touching a woman unknowingly, protecting her, even apologizing, something he hasn't done to anyone before. On the other hand, Luna begins to see the other side of Nick: a tough man who is used to being alone and swears because he doesn't know how to express his feelings. When Nick again utters a line he never pulls back, "Marry me", Luna is faced with a life-changing choice. Stick to his principles, or step into the world of a man who rules everything, except for one thing: her own heart.
عرض المزيد“Wait, Nick.”Eric’s voice cut through the heavy silence just as Nick’s hand reached the polished brass handle of his office door. The late afternoon sun filtered through the floor to ceiling windows behind him, casting long golden lines across the marble floor and turning the air inside the executive office thick and almost suffocating.Nick stopped, but he didn’t turn immediately. His jaw tightened, a faint muscle ticking beneath his skin. He was not a man who liked being stopped—especially not when his thoughts were already somewhere else.“You… Are you starting to love her??”The question lingered in the air like smoke from a freshly lit cigar.Nick slowly pivoted, one brow arching with controlled disdain. “Love? Love is a strong word. She’s the first one to not instantly reply my messages.”The answer was casual. Too casual.Eric leaned back against the edge of the desk, crossing his arms, studying his friend the way a predator might study another—calculating, amused. A low laug
“Mom… did you really fake it?”Luna’s voice was calm—too calm. It carried no tremor, no visible anger, yet something in the way she held Donna’s gaze made the older woman’s composure waver.The hospital room felt smaller than before. The white walls no longer looked sterile, they felt accusatory. The faint hum of the air conditioner blended with the distant echo of footsteps in the corridor outside. Everything was ordinary—except the tension hanging thick between them.Donna forced a small laugh. “Luna, what kind of question is that?”But her fingers betrayed her. They tightened around the strap of her handbag, knuckles paling.Before Luna could respond—Ting.The notification sound broke the fragile silence.Luna’s brows furrowed slightly as she glanced down at her phone.Nick.Of course.She unlocked the screen.A photo filled her display—close-up, deliberate, annoyingly clear. Nick’s wrist. The faint red imprint of her teeth standing out against his skin.She instinctively zoomed
Before Luna truly step out of the room, Nick called her name again.“Luna.”Her hand froze midair, fingers just brushing the cold brass doorknob. For a brief second, she considered ignoring him. But something in his tone—low, measured, almost careful—made her pause.“What?! What now?!!” Luna snapped, turning her head sharply. Her cheeks were still flushed, not only from anger but from the humiliation of that absurd conversation about babies and price tags.Nick leaned casually against the edge of the bed, though his eyes betrayed something far more serious than his relaxed posture suggested. He studied her—really studied her—as if memorizing the way fury sharpened her delicate features.“Can’t you speak calmly to me?” he asked, the corner of his lips twitching.“No! I can't!”Her answer came instantly. No hesitation. No diplomacy.Nick let out a short breath that might have been a suppressed laugh. The tension in the room thickened, yet underneath it was something dangerously close to
Nick stepped out of the bathroom, shirt sleeves rolled halfway up his forearms, hair still slightly damp. The sharp scent of his cologne mixed with the faint floral fragrance lingering in the bedroom.Luna was still staring at him.Not softly.Not shyly.Sharply.“Don’t look at me like that, Luna." Nick said calmly while reaching for his watch on the nightstand.“You—”Knock. Knock...Both of them froze.Nick didn’t need to guess who it was.In a second, his entire expression changed. The cold CEO mask slipped into something entirely different.Without warning, he leapt back onto the bed and pulled Luna into his arms aggressively.Luna gasped as her body landed against his chest.The door opened.“Wow…”Donna stood there, smiling brightly. Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she looked at the scene before her — her son and daughter-in-law tangled in bed.Clearly, the herbal drink had done its job.“Babe, you were amazing last night,” Luna said sweetly, forcing her hand to glide acr
That morning should have been peaceful. The sunlight slipped softly through the curtains, reflecting off the marble floor and touching the edge of the king-size bed that seemed too large for two people who had just gotten to know each other as husband and wife. The air was still cool, carrying the
Silence covered the grand room like an invisible pressure. The air felt heavier than before, as if the marble-lined walls were also keeping an unspoken secret. Only the sound of water trickling from the shower behind the bathroom door—rhythmic, calm, yet somehow making Luna's chest feel tight. Sh
The atmosphere in the Lancaster mansion instantly became warm, as if the gold-plated marble walls were breathing along with the happiness exposed from Donna's face, filling the room. The light from the crystal chandelier reflected softly on the shiny floor, while the aroma of warm tea filled the ai
“I-I am a virgin, and she’s not!” The words fell through the air like a final bullet—short, simple, but hitting their mark. The air around them seemed to freeze. For a moment, the world seemed to stop moving. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. She realized what she had just said when the


















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