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Chapter One

Chapter One Soren’s Pov“You’re joking.”The words came out flat and clipped, but the silence that followed told me nobody thought it was funny. Not the wedding planner wringing her hands, not the trembling assistant who looked like she might faint. Not even Clara, my sister, who had never been speechless in her life.“She’s gone,” the planner whispered, her voice cracking like glass under pressure. “Celeste… she’s not coming.”I stared at her. At the pristine chapel lined with white roses, the chandelier dripping with gold, the flashes of cameras waiting outside. At the hundreds of guests dressed in diamonds, pearls, and ambition.“She wouldn’t,” I said. It wasn’t hope. Celeste Moreau was many things, vain, spoiled, manipulative, but she was not stupid. She wouldn’t walk away from the deal of the century.But my sister’s eyes told me otherwise.“She’s not in the hotel nor in the dressing room, not anywhere.” Clara’s voice softened. “She left, Soren.”A cold, hollow sound filled my

Last Updated : 2025-09-23

Chapter Two

Adrian's Pov“Don’t do this, man. You’ll regret it.”I grabbed Marco’s arm as he stumbled toward the neon-lit chapel doors. His shirt was half unbuttoned, his tie hanging like a dead snake around his neck, and his grin screamed trouble. He was drunk, and not the fun kind.“Adrian, let me live!” he laughed, shoving me off. “She loves me.”“She’s a stripper you met three hours ago,” I snapped, yanking him back. “This isn’t love. This is Vegas. Big difference.”Marco groaned, tossing his head back at the glowing sign: Forever After Weddings – Open 24 Hours. His glassy eyes softened. “Maybe this is what I need. Something crazy. Something real.”I sighed. I’d heard this tone before, every time he crashed into another bad decision and usually, I cleaned up the mess afterward. But tonight, I was already exhausted.My mom’s medicine was overdue. The bills were stacked higher than my fridge. I had two jobs and no future and instead of sleeping or working, I was babysitting Marco on the worst n

Last Updated : 2025-09-23

Chapter Three

Chapter Three Soren's Pov “Do you have the guts to marry me, or are you just another coward?”The words left my mouth before I could stop them. I didn’t recognize myself anymore. My head was pounding, my chest hollow, but my voice cut sharp. I wanted him to back down. I wanted him to walk away like everyone else did.But Adrian Vega didn’t move.His eyes burned into mine, not with fear, not with greed, but with something worse, hesitation. As if he was weighing the cost, as if my life wasn’t already wreckage.The chapel lights flickered above us. The officiant, an old man with thinning hair and a cheap suit, leaned against the doorframe. He grinned like he’d seen this scene a thousand times before. “Well, gentlemen? We’re open all night.”I turned back to Adrian. His friend Marco was practically falling over himself, laughing and cheering. “Do it, Adrian! Come on! You’ll thank me later!”Adrian hissed at him to shut up. Then his gaze locked on me again.“You’re serious,” he whisper

Last Updated : 2025-09-23

Chapter Four

Adrian's Pov I wasn’t supposed to be here. Just a guy with overdue rent and a sick mom. Yet here I was, shoved into the blinding circle of a billionaire’s life.Soren didn’t flinch. His face was marble, his smile controlled, his posture perfect. He tugged me close, like I belonged at his side, even though we both knew I didn’t.A camera nearly smacked my cheek. I shoved it away. “Back off!” I yelled, but my voice was drowned out by more questions.“This way,” Soren muttered, pushing through.“How the hell do they even know?” I hissed, stumbling to keep up.He didn’t answer. His grip tightened on me. The black car waiting at the curb opened as if on cue.Soren shoved me inside first. I slid across the leather seat, my heart pounding. He climbed in after me, slammed the door, and silence fell.My ears rang. My chest heaved.“What the hell was that?” I demanded.He didn’t look at me. He poured a drink from the car’s mini bar. “Welcome to my life.”I slammed my fists against my knees. “I

Last Updated : 2025-09-23

Chapter Five

Soren's Pov The elevator doors closed on Adrian’s pale face.I should have felt nothing. That was always my strength, cold detachment, clean decisions. But as the steel doors slid shut, the echo of his words clung to me.“You’re insane.”He wasn’t wrong.For thirty years, I’d lived like a chessboard piece, moved, calculated, trained to win. Tonight, I flipped the board. My father’s plan was turned down. Celeste was gone. The press was feasting on the scandal and instead of cleaning it up, I’d doubled down. Married a stranger. A man who couldn’t even stand in my world without shaking.A man who made me feel something. That was the real madness.“Careful,” Nathan’s voice cut through my thoughts.I turned. He was leaning against the far wall, hands in his pockets, watching me with a predator’s smile. Of course he hadn’t left. “You’re slipping, Knight,” he said lazily. “The Soren I knew would’ve crushed that boy before he could blink. Now look at you. Playing house with a stray. All bec

Last Updated : 2025-09-23

Chapter Six

Adrian's Pov “Maybe marrying me was the one mistake you can’t control.”I hadn’t meant to say it. The words just fell out of me, sharp and reckless, but once they were in the air, I couldn’t take them back.Soren’s eyes hardened, like steel locking into place. For a moment, I thought he might snap, might drag me closer and prove me wrong right there. But instead, he turned away.That was worse.Because Soren Knight wasn’t a man who walked away.He stood by the window, his reflection blending into the night skyline. His voice was low, tight. “Get some rest, Adrian. Tomorrow, you’ll need it.”It sounded less like advice and more like a warning. I didn’t sleep.**********By morning, I woke to the sound of my phone buzzing nonstop on the nightstand. Texts, missed calls, social media alerts. The headlines were everywhere, the same ones I’d tried to block out last night.SOREN KNIGHT’S SECRET AFFAIRHEIR TO THE EMPIRE BETRAYS FIANCÉE WITH A NOBODYADRIAN VEGA: GOLD DIGGER OR MASTER MANIPU

Last Updated : 2025-10-03

Chapter Seven

Soren's Pov Control. It had always been my weapon and armor But since that wedding night, since Adrian Vega crashed into my world, control had slipped through my fingers like smoke.The morning after Celeste’s performance on live television, the headlines were merciless. Knight Heir Betrays Bride. CEO’s Secret Husband Exposed. Vegas Scandal Could End Empire.I sat in my office, the blinds half drawn, the city humming far below. My phone lit up nonstop with calls from board members, clients, journalists. I ignored all of them.Nathan, of course, didn’t. He strolled into my office without knocking, tossing a newspaper onto my desk.“She’s good,” he said lightly. “Almost convincing.”The front page showed a picture of Celeste, tears streaking down her flawless face. She looked fragile, heartbroken. A perfect performance. And the world believed her.Nathan leaned back in the chair opposite me, crossing one leg over the other. “The sympathy vote works wonders, doesn’t it? Investors are p

Last Updated : 2025-10-03

Chapter 8

Adrian's Pov “Keep your head up.”That’s what Soren said right before we stepped out of the car and into a sea of flashing lights.The noise hit me first, shutters clicking, voices shouting my name, questions flying like bullets. I froze for half a second before his hand brushed against mine. It wasn’t a touch, not really, just a small, grounding reminder that I wasn’t walking into this alone.Except… I was.Because this was Soren Knight’s world, not mine. The marble steps, the cameras, the expensive suits, it all belonged to him. I was just the headline that wouldn’t go away.He walked ahead, straight-backed and calm, his face carved from stone. I followed half a step behind, doing my best to look like I belonged beside him.We reached the podium. A dozen microphones waited, red lights blinking like warning signs. The room fell into a heavy silence.Soren adjusted his tie, then leaned forward. “Good afternoon,” he began, his voice smooth and cold, every syllable controlled. “I know

Last Updated : 2025-10-05

Chapter Nine

SOREN'S Pov “I said I don’t want the press near the building,” I snapped, my voice echoing through the glass conference room. “If they try again, have them removed. No exceptions.”Nathan nodded, tapping on his tablet, but his tone was sharper than usual. “They’re not backing down. Your sudden disappearance after the wedding scandal has made the situation worse. People are wondering if you’ve… gone soft.”I gave him a look. “Soft?”“You’ve been avoiding meetings, missing events, and hiding in your penthouse with your new husband,” he said carefully. “The board is starting to notice.”My grip tightened on the edge of the table. “Watch your tone.”Nathan met my eyes, unflinching. “I’m your assistant, not your enemy. But you can’t ignore the fact that your father’s already moving. Victor’s been calling everyone he can. He wants the company back under his control.”That was what truly irritated me, not the press, not the gossip, but the thought of Victor Knight circling like a vulture, w

Last Updated : 2025-10-05

Chapter Ten

ADRIAN'S Pov When I woke up, the first thing I saw was sunlight spilling through the curtains and the faint smell of coffee drifting through the air.For a moment, I forgot where I was. The couch beneath me felt too soft, the blanket too heavy, the air too cold and clean to be home. Then it hit me, this wasn’t my apartment. This was his penthouse.Soren Knight’s.And I was still married to him.I groaned quietly, pressing a hand to my forehead. My body ached from sleeping on the couch, and my mind ached from trying to make sense of this entire mess. I hadn’t meant to fall asleep here, but he’d been quiet last night, distant, like he always was, and somehow the silence felt safer than my thoughts.I sat up, rubbing my eyes. The TV was still on, low volume, looping the credits of some old comedy. There was a glass of water on the table beside me, and beside it… a folded blanket.He’d covered me.That realization shouldn’t have made my chest tighten, but it did.“Morning,” a voice said

Last Updated : 2025-10-06

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