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Yul, the mad flower of Moshre Psychiatric Hospital.
A man appears before her.
The Empire’s greatest celebrity. King of the southern back alleys. Owner of a dazzling casino. Scion of the powerful.
Heir to a land so vast and prosperous it could rival a kingdom.
And a formidable Master — Zayed Idmazel.
A man who is, in every sense, a son of god.
“I need a woman who can carry my child within three months.”
That day, Yul was saved by Zayed.
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A woman who looks the part but amounts to nothing, with no real influence to wield.
A woman worth dressing up from head to toe.
Sharp enough to read the room, bold enough to play the role of two people desperately in love.
He had found that woman.
“What I want is something else entirely. Help me take my revenge with my own hands.”
To get what each of them wants, the two begin spending every night together.
“I’ll make a bet. I’ll have you trailing after me, desperate for even a scrap of attention I might toss your way. Would it be fun to kiss another man while looking straight into your eyes as you beg me for love?”
“Oh, that’s a little tempting. If you can still say that after getting tangled up with me, I’ll take that bet. What do you say?”
The marriage has a maximum term of three years. She thought she was nothing more than a contract wife to be discarded once he inherited the family name.
“I keep dreaming of you pressing your lips against another man’s, and it makes my blood boil. I must be going crazy.”
Zayed murmured, watching her with eyes that had gone just a little unhinged.
