In the sophomore year, he tapped on her desk with a pen in his hand, smiling, "My name is Wen Chen, I was born in February 1990, I don't smoke, don't drink, and have no bad habits. So far, I have never had a girlfriend. Qin Shiyu, be my girlfriend?"

For him, this was not a marriage, but a deal. He is a heartless president. For her, this was not a marriage, but a revenge. She is an illterate dancer. Pushed by the invisible hand of fate,she had to marry a domineering president.She wanted to refuse at the beginning, but when she knew the name of the president fiancee, she thought this might be a good opportunity to revenge her father who abandoned her and her brother. When happiness became a bargaining chip for revenge, what should her do..

Isla Moon Gambino, daughter of the mafia crime lord Richard Gambino has led a sheltered and caged life due to all the dangers that lurk around the mafia family members, now when a rival mafia family threatens the Gambino family's safety, she has been appointed a personal bodyguard.Alexander Rossi, Ex-Marine seal with demons of his own is the appointed bodyguard to the sweet and sheltered girl who goes out of her way to befriend him and make him talk to her.Will she be able to penetrate his

That night, he took possession of her fiercely despite her desperate pleas. When they met again, she had already forgotten him, but he was addicted to her as if he had been poisoned. "One year, just one year." He tied her to his side regardless of her wishes and tortured her every night. "Okay." In order to be free, she agreed readily. He was the youngest general of Yun State and the crown prince chosen by the king. He held great power and could make things happen at will. She was a rich girl in trouble, living under someone else's roof. He doted on her and loved her dearly. He once said, "Even if the entire Yun State is ruined, he will support it." But he was stingy and never said he loved her until she found out later that she was his tool to have children. "Why are you still pestering me?" "Because I haven't had enough." "..."

He didn't stop when he reached her but leaned forward and kissed her hard, on the mouth. The air left her lungs. Maybe it was because it was her first kiss or because he had kissed her, she didn't know but her lungs were burning, her lips were on fire. She was one fire. It ended in a second. She stared at him with wide eyes as he stared back. His hand traced her forehead, nose, lips and then chin as it stopped on her throat. She knew, by God she knew he could feel her pulse, the heat o