LOGINImogen Fisher’s life takes a devastating turn when her father decides to trade her future in exchange for clearing his debts. Forced into an arranged marriage with the troubled son of a wealthy family, Imogen feels trapped in a life she never chose. But everything changes the moment a shocking truth is revealed during the arrangement dinner — she is already legally married. The problem? She has no idea who her husband is. Years earlier, while desperately running away from home to escape another forced marriage, Imogen unknowingly signed a real marriage certificate offered by a mysterious old woman who promised it would save her. Thinking it was only a temporary solution, she forgot about the incident entirely. Now the past has returned to haunt her. Across the city, cold and powerful billionaire CEO Malcolm Grayson wakes up to a scandal exposing him as a secretly married man. Furious and convinced someone is trying to trap him, Malcolm begins searching for the mysterious woman tied to him by a marriage he does not remember. Fate brings them together once again when Imogen, now hiding behind her mother’s surname after being disowned by her family, unknowingly begins working under Malcolm himself. As attraction grows, misunderstandings deepen, and dangerous enemies begin circling around them, Malcolm and Imogen are forced into a marriage neither of them wanted… only to discover it may become the one thing they cannot live without.
View MoreLyraThe moment I reached my room, I slammed the door behind me.I hurried over to the bed and threw myself onto it, burying my face in the mattress as the tears I had been holding back finally spilled over.Why? Why wouldn't they stop?I hated crying.More than anything, I hated looking weak.Where had everything gone so wrong?Ever since I married into this family, my life has become nothing but misery.Then, almost as suddenly as they came, my tears stopped.A cold thought crossed my mind.Imogen.This was all because of her.If she hadn't run away from home, she would have been the one trapped in this family.She would have been the one enduring Jennifer's insults.She would have been the one married to Dante.She would have been the one sharing Andre's bed.Not me.She had ruined my life.Jennifer saw me as nothing more than a woman whose only purpose was to produce an heir.Dante treated me like a decorative doll he had no real interest in.Andre only wanted me whenever he desir
LyraAfter we were done having sex, we remained on the bed, both of us trying to catch our breath.Today...Today was the day I had decided to tell Andre that I was pregnant.Whatever his reaction was, it would determine my next move. If he accepted the child, I would proceed with my plan. If he didn't...Well, I already knew exactly what I would do."Is something wrong?"His voice interrupted my thoughts."You seem distracted."A faint smile formed on my lips.I slowly sat up on the bed, not bothering to cover myself, and turned to face him.Immediately, his brows knitted together."So there is something bothering you."I nodded."Did Jennifer or Dante do something?" he asked, his tone carrying a trace of irritation.Whenever he mentioned Dante, there was always an unmistakable hint of jealousy in his voice.It was almost amusing.The fact that he could be jealous of his own son worked perfectly in my favor.A small smirk tugged at my lips as I shook my head."No. That's not it."He
MalcolmI sat behind my desk, lightly tapping my fingers against its polished surface.Although I had told Imogen not to think about it, I couldn't bring myself to do the same.The call from the Magistrate Court kept replaying in my mind.Someone had been asking questions about her.A man named Reed.The moment I ended the call, I immediately contacted my private investigator and instructed him to find out everything he could about this Reed.Now, all I could do was wait for his report.Sebastian had attended one of my meetings in my place. I wasn't in the mood to deal with incompetent people today, and I knew my patience was already wearing thin.Besides, if he was busy handling the meeting for me, I could focus on this matter myself.Still...The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.Ciara had actually gone behind my back to meet Imogen.That alone was enough to irritate me.Perhaps I had kept her too close over the years. Maybe I had made her believe she had a chance w
ImogenThis was exactly why it was risky for an ordinary woman to marry a man like Malcolm Grayson.He was the kind of man countless women admired and dreamed of having.Once upon a time...I had been one of them.I still remembered how jealous I had been the day I found out through the tabloids that he was married.Back then, I hadn't even met him.I had only developed a small crush on the powerful CEO whose face constantly appeared in magazines and business articles.If someone like me, who had never even known him personally, could feel that jealousy...Then how much more painful must it be for someone who had known him for years and quietly loved him all that time?I slowly sank into my chair and picked up my phone.Right now, I needed someone to talk to.I needed advice.My thumb hovered over Stella's name before I quietly shook my head.No...I'd keep this to myself for now.Just as Ciara had asked, I would keep everything that happened between us a secret from Malcolm.Or so I t
ImogenThe time finally came, and when we arrived at the amusement park, it was crowded with people. Adults and children walked about excitedly, and the entire place was lively with colorful lights shining from every direction. As I glanced around, I noticed Malcolm's bodyguards scattered throughou
MalcolmFor quite some time now, I had wanted my personal assistant to upgrade her wardrobe, and no, it wasn't because her clothes were outdated or unfashionable. The problem was that standing beside me meant she represented me, and whether she liked it or not, she was constantly surrounded by peop
ImogenAfter refusing to let me sleep on the couch for what felt like the hundredth time, Malcolm finally wore down my resistance, leaving me with no choice but to share the bed with him. A pillow was placed firmly between us, acting as a barrier, but I wasn't sure it helped much because while he a
ImogenWhy was he suddenly so interested in my personal life?Dear Lord… what kind of name was I even supposed to give him? The way he stared at me made it obvious he genuinely wanted an answer.“My husband’s name?” I repeated slowly, buying myself time.He nodded casually.“You can’t possibly tell












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