In a moment that went against all my convictions, I found myself engaged in a marriage I didn't truly believe in. When our paths unexpectedly crossed, I couldn't stand the sight of Mykel Creed, a charismatic, wealthy man with an ego that matched his looks. The irony is, it was actually me who proposed – a strong, independent woman deviating from my family's tradition, driven by the prospect of inheriting wealth. I can't help but blame myself for this self-defeating decision. It didn't take long for me to grasp the gravity of my error – marrying for the wrong reasons. As my actions began to betray my intentions, and my heart started to have a mind of its own, I realized the depth of my mistake. Not too long ago, my sole focus was amassing wealth and enjoying life. Then, just minutes with Adley Kross turned everything on its head. Despite her past taunts, I didn't reject her proposal – in fact, I agreed, partly due to a sense of obligation. But what truly captured my attention wasn't the debt I felt, nor the terms we agreed upon; it was the allure of her captivating eyes and irresistible charm. Now, I'm left questioning my judgment, blaming myself for allowing those qualities to overshadow my priorities – money and the control I once thought I held. Being with her has become more significant than anything else, even if it means adhering to her unconventional demands.
