로그인Aria Bennett is a hardworking young woman struggling to pay her mother’s medical bills while trying to build a better future. Her life changes overnight when she accidentally crosses paths with Alexander Knight, a powerful billionaire CEO known for his cold heart and ruthless business tactics. Alexander needs a wife—and fast. To secure his inheritance and protect his family’s empire, he offers Aria a contract marriage: one year as his wife in exchange for enough money to solve all her financial problems. The rules are simple: no love, no jealousy, and no emotional attachment. What begins as a business arrangement soon becomes far more complicated. Living under the same roof, Aria discovers that the arrogant billionaire hides painful secrets behind his icy exterior. As their fake marriage starts to feel real, unexpected feelings grow between them. But powerful enemies, family pressure, and shocking revelations threaten to tear them apart. Aria must decide whether to walk away when the contract ends—or risk her heart for the one man she never expected to love. A captivating romance filled with drama, passion, secrets, and second chances.
더 보기The morning felt different before anything even happened.Not because something had changed outside—but because something inside them no longer needed to be proven every day. The house was still the same house. The rooms were still the same. But the way they existed in it had finally stopped feeling like a question.It felt like an answer that had been slowly built, piece by piece, through silence, misunderstanding, truth, and choice.She woke up earlier than usual, but this time she didn’t lie there thinking about what might go wrong. She just got up.In the kitchen, he was already there.But this time, there was no tension waiting in the air.Only calm.“Morning,” he said.“Morning,” she replied.A simple start. No hesitation. No reading between lines.He placed two cups on the counter without thinking too much about it anymore. It wasn’t a gesture. It was routine now—something that had survived everything they had been through.She sat down across from him.For a moment, they just
The house felt quieter in a different way now.Not the silence of distance like before, and not the silence of tension either. It was something more fragile—like both of them had stopped pushing against the air between them, but hadn’t yet learned how to fully relax inside it.After Chapter 9, nothing returned to how it was before. It couldn’t. Too much had been said, too much had been understood, even if not everything had been solved.And still… life continued.That morning, she woke up earlier than her alarm again. But this time, she didn’t lie there overthinking what the day might bring. She simply got up. Slowly. Naturally. Like she was no longer bracing for impact.In the kitchen, he was already there.Same routine.Same place.But something in his posture had softened compared to the days before. He wasn’t waiting for something to go wrong anymore.“Morning,” he said.“Morning,” she replied.A pause followed—but it didn’t feel sharp.She noticed that first.He placed a cup in f
The house didn’t feel tense anymore.It felt exposed.After the conversation in Chapter 8, nothing had been properly resolved, but something had changed shape between them. It was no longer silence without meaning—it was silence with awareness. Every look now carried memory. Every word felt like it had consequences waiting behind it.They were still living together.But not comfortably.That morning, she woke up early again, even though she hadn’t slept properly. The ceiling above her felt too familiar now, like it had absorbed too many thoughts.When she stepped out of her room, she already knew he would be awake.And he was.Sitting at the kitchen table this time instead of standing by the counter. That small change already made her slow down slightly.“Morning,” she said.“Morning,” he replied.A pause followed.But this one was different.Not empty.Careful.She poured water and sat down across from him without being asked. For a moment, neither of them spoke. The table between th
The house had started to feel like it was holding its breath.Not loudly. Not in a way anyone else would notice. But between them, something had changed shape again—less obvious than before, but heavier than silence alone.After the small distance of the past days, neither of them tried to reset things. It wasn’t that they didn’t want to. It was more like neither knew where the reset point was anymore.That morning began like the others.Almost.She woke up earlier, as usual. The light in the room was soft and grey, the kind that made everything feel undecided. For a moment, she just lay there, staring at the ceiling, listening.No movement yet from the other room.But she knew he was awake.She could feel it in the quiet.When she finally stepped into the kitchen, he was already there.Phone in hand. Coffee untouched.He looked up briefly when she entered.“Morning,” he said.“Morning,” she replied.The pause that followed wasn’t new anymore. It had become part of the routine. A stra






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