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Christian's frown deepened. "This marriage is based on a lot of business deals, Evelyn. You can't just divorce Alaric." Evelyn clenched her fists in frustration, feeling trapped. He took a heavy sigh. "There were a bunch of suitors I had offered you. You rejected everyone because you fell for Alaric. You even dropped your flourishing career and became a full-time housewife. What do you expect me to tell you?" His words hit Evelyn like a ton of bricks, the hurt and disappointment evident on her face.

He looked at them silently for a moment before saying anything. He shook his head and said, “I generally avoid reading tabloids.” “However, this morning, I decided to do something different.” Alexander gave a single nod, showing no sign of worry. “We saw the article.” “It presents a most interesting image,” Harold told them. “One of a rushed marriage. A sudden romance. A young lady struggling to make ends meet, and a billionaire who needs to keep up his reputation.” He turned to Aria. “Tell me something, Mrs. Blackwood. Do you feel that you are in love with your husband?”

I bit the inside of my cheek, "Then why are you marrying her?" "A marriage of convenience" he simply said. "It's common in our world." I tilted my head to the side. "What's a marriage of convenience?" "It's a contract marriage for political links and power and to ally with the British crime firm." I furrowed my eyebrows. I have never heard anything like that before. This man already had so much power. How much power can a person possibly crave? "My parent's marriage was also a marriage of convenience. My father married the princess of the Bratva to form an alliance with the Russians. My mother was an effortlessly lovable woman, he fell in love with her even before they got married..."

"Why did you agree to all of this?" I could sense the truth teetering on the brink of my consciousness, ready to explode. Love wasn't the true reason I was here or why I had consented to this marriage. It was nothing like it at all. Simply put, it was survival. For Mia's future, safety, and the stability she need, I had consented to this. There was no other option, so I swallowed my pride and went down the aisle. However, at some point, I had persuaded myself that there may be more. that I could somehow make this work.

Curious despite himself, he asked “Proof of what?” “Of my sterility,” announced Rachel firmly. Jake felt shocked. “You’re sterile?” “No! It’s part of the plan. See, what was the motive behind our marriage in the first place? A heir. A when Devin finds out that there’s no question of producing a heir, the marriage does not stand. Ditto,” she finished, snapping her fingers in a concluding way to emphasize her point.

Instead, we understood more deeply: Privacy security is important; The law is the most reliable protection; Trust and communication are more important than anything in marriage; Real life never needs inappropriate subtext or messy drama. Decency, steadiness, and peace are the greatest happiness. Occasionally, when I see the long-handled grabber by the bed, I remember that afternoon I was stuck under the bed. I originally only wanted to retrieve a small anniversary gift, but in the end, I unexpectedly found the most precious things in marriage: unreserved trust, the courage to face together, and plain stability. No inappropriate implications, no suggestive subtext, no messy drama—only an ordi

Everything had been going wrong in her life recently. She had watched a lot of K-dramas and all of them said people glow after a divorce. Why was her story so different? Nothing was going according to script. She wasn’t even done with the possibility of ending up in jail, and now she had to worry about another creep showing up with more bloody images. Where did she go wrong? She was barely doing well without him. “Jessica, you were the one against my marriage in the first place.”

“Probably. But right now… I really don’t care.” He didn’t say anything else. But even as sleep took me, I could feel him watching me. That same unnerving, too-perfect calmness from the bar was still there. It was like nothing that had happened tonight—the impulsive marriage, the wild sex, me falling apart in his arms—had truly surprised him. Honestly that sort of thing should have scared me. Instead, it felt like the only safe thing left in my completely messed up world.

I exhaled slowly, loosening my grip on the steering wheel. The thought wasn’t exactly foreign to me, having a marriage of convenience, I mean. It was a common occurrence in the world I grew up in. Seen from a logical standpoint, it was a simple solution to a lot of problems. Everyone gained something from it, either financially, politically or practically. But still, the thought of it was just unappealing to me. Because I already knew it wouldn’t stay that simple, not for long. It would always end up with someone expecting more from the other, something real, which was something I wasn’t able to provide.