Synopsis Sienna Rodriguez was left with no choice but to agree to a marriage contract with Denver Thompson — a cold yet striking billionaire and the powerful CEO of Thompson Corporation. The marriage was a desperate exchange: two years of her life as his wife in return for the financial help she needed to pay for her mother and brother’s medical expenses after a tragic accident. Before this, Sienna had worked as Denver’s secretary — until she discovered that he was indirectly responsible for the death of her second eldest brother. She resigned immediately, full of grief and hatred, cutting all ties with him. Unknown to Sienna, Denver had fallen for her the first time he saw her. But love was a complicated thing for Sienna — her heart was still scarred by her past relationship with Oliver, a toxic ex who wouldn’t let her go. Agreeing to the contract marriage, Sienna finds herself trapped not only by legal bindings but by the disapproval of Denver’s powerful father and his vengeful ex-fiancée, Lisha. Yet as the days go by, she starts to see a different side of Denver. Against her will, her heart begins to soften. She slowly lets down her walls and even gives herself to him — and soon, a child is conceived. But fate plays another cruel trick. After an accident, Denver wakes up with amnesia, forgetting the last seven years of his life — including his love for Sienna. His old arrogant, ruthless self resurfaces, and Lisha seizes this chance to win him back. Can Sienna fight to bring back the man who once loved her? Will she survive the battle against a powerful family who refuses to accept her and a love that now only lives in her memories?
View More★Steve’s POV★I never truly wanted things to come to this. If I could rewind time, maybe I would have chosen differently. Maybe I would have forced myself to bury these feelings before they grew too twisted. But the truth is—I don’t know what’s right or wrong anymore.All I know is one thing: I cannot lose her.I stood silently outside the locked room where Sienna was kept. My hand hovered over the doorknob, but I couldn’t turn it. From behind the thick wooden door, I could hear her faint sobs. She wasn’t screaming—she wasn’t wasting her energy on noise she knew no one else would hear. Instead, her cries were quiet, broken, restrained. And still, they tore through me like a blade.She was afraid. She was angry. And above all—she was confused.The truth was, I was confused too. My feelings were like a storm that I couldn’t calm, a child lost in endless darkness with no path, no light. But beneath the chaos, one thought burned clear in my mind: I couldn’t stand to see her happy with Den
★Sienna’s POV★My steps felt heavy, though in truth I wasn’t walking at all. They were carrying me. Each thud of their boots echoed like the ticking of a bomb inside my chest. My heart felt swollen, pounding, threatening to burst with every vibration of the chair as they lifted and hauled me deeper into an unknown place.Moments ago, I feared silence. The stillness that made me aware of the rope biting into my wrists and ankles, of the suffocating cloth gag pressed against my mouth. But now—now I feared something far worse.A door creaked open.A gust of cold air hit me, but it wasn’t the same kind of cold I had endured earlier. This one was sharper, more menacing—like an invisible blade dragging across my skin.“Here. Put her down,” a voice commanded.That voice. My blood ran cold. I had prayed it wasn’t who I thought it was. But the ache in my chest warned me otherwise.They lowered the chair gently, almost mockingly careful, as though I were some fragile porcelain doll. My body shi
★ Sienna’s POV ★Darkness. Silence. Cold.The rope around my wrists and ankles cut into my skin, the ache worsening with every second I stayed in this rigid, unforgiving chair. I had no idea how long I’d been here. Minutes? Hours? I’d lost all sense of time. All I knew was that… this could be the end for me.The cloth gagging my mouth made every breath shallow and strained, and the blindfold over my eyes made the fear sharper, almost unbearable. Nothing was more terrifying than not knowing who was around you… or what they planned to do.But worse than the darkness was the silence—so suffocating it felt like a scream I couldn’t hear but could feel deep inside my bones.And then…Tuk.Footsteps. Approaching. Slow, deliberate. Only a few steps away, but enough to make my skin prickle.“Boss, good thing you made it,” a man’s voice greeted warmly.“Are you sure you didn’t touch her?”My breath caught. That voice…I couldn’t see, but I knew it. Even muffled by distance, even hidden under la
★ Sienna’s POV ★The first thing I felt upon waking was the biting ache in my wrists and ankles. The rope was tight—too tight—digging into my skin until it throbbed. My seat was hard and cold, and the air around me carried a damp chill, the kind that clung to your skin. It felt enclosed, suffocating… like we were inside a warehouse or some basement where no sunlight could ever reach.Something rough pressed against my mouth. A gag—tied so tight I could barely move my lips. My eyes were no better off; a thick black blindfold wrapped securely around my head, shutting out every flicker of light.At first, there was only silence. Just the ragged sound of my breathing, my chest rising and falling in quick, shallow bursts. My heart was pounding so loudly that I could hear it in my ears.Why was this happening again?Was this still Lisha’s doing? She had never hidden her hatred for me, and I knew she wouldn’t stop until she tore me away from Denver completely. Or… could it be his father this
★ Sienna’s POV ★It was still early when I spotted Faye outside. I had just woken up, still wrapped in the warmth of my bed. Honestly, there’s something about sleeping beside Denver—it feels like having a giant, living teddy bear beside me. Warm, secure, and so easy to hug.“You’re up early,” I called out to Faye as I came down the stairs, stretching my arms.“It’s Saturday, right? What’s the occasion?” I asked, my brows raised.“Let’s go out?” she replied with a mischievous smile.“Go out? Why? Is there something going on?” I asked, puzzled.“Do we really need a reason?” she pouted, slipping her arm through mine like a child asking for candy.“Come on, please! It’s been so long since we’ve hung out. I missed you, Sienna. Plus, I need this—consider it a stress reliever,” she added, hands planted on her hips in mock authority.I shook my head at her persistence. “Fine. Where do you want to go?”“Just the park. I want some fresh air, maybe a walk,” she said.“Alright, wait for me here.
After a day had passed since we returned home from Korea, Denver and I went back to work. From that day on, I still hadn’t heard anything from my brother, Steve.When I entered my office, Faye was already there, waiting with a grin on her face.“Hey, Sienna!” she called out to me.“You’ve been gone from work for so long. I heard you and Sir Denver went on a honeymoon to Korea,” she said, giggling.“What honeymoon are you talking about? Where did you even hear that?” I asked, furrowing my brow.“From your mom. I visited her and we chatted a bit. But are you sure Sir Denver isn’t the reason you’re glowing? I’m telling you, there was a honeymoon,” she teased, setting a mug of coffee on my desk.I frowned, though deep inside I was smiling. “No! There wasn’t. And besides, it was purely business,” I lied.“Really? Then why are you blushing? I bet you’ve been… watered,” she said with a mischievous smirk.“Faye!” I scolded her immediately. “You’re full of nonsense,” I said, pretending to be a
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