Cory Lisa had two rules for surviving the Anderson mansion: stay invisible, and never let them know she remembered the night her real parents died._ _As the “adopted daughter” of London most ruthless modern royal family, she was nothing but a pretty shadow — good for pouring drinks and enduring whispers. Her only escape? Law school, where she buried herself in books and avoided everyone._ _Everyone except Anderson Harry._ _Campus devil. Heir to the Anderson empire. The bad boy who made her first year of university a living hell after she rejected his cruel bet in front of the whole faculty. His smirk haunted her nightmares. His family owned her future._ _Then her father handed her a contract._ _“You will marry Harry Anderson. The merger depends on it. Your gratitude for us raising you starts now.”_ _Forced marriage. To the one man who called her “charity case” in the lecture hall._ _Now she’s his wife on paper — sleeping in the room next to his, wearing his ring, sharing his name. At home, he’s cold, possessive, and furious that his freedom was traded for business. On campus, he’s still the devil, flirting with other girls to humiliate her, unaware the “poor adopted girl” he’s forced to touch every night is actually..._ _The missing royal heir his family stole the throne from._ _lisa has a plan: survive the contract, graduate, and expose the Anderson for murdering her parents. Falling for Harry isn’t part of it — especially when he starts looking at her like she’s more than a contract, when his hands linger too long, when he kills for her in the dark._ _But secrets rot. And hers is about to explode._ _Because what happens when the campus devil discovers his forced bride is the rightful queen of the empire he was born to rule?_ _And what happens when Tochukwu realizes the monster she vowed to hate might be the only one who ever saw her — before he knew she was royalty?_ _Forced love. Campus drama. Royal betrayal. Sweet revenge that tastes like his kiss._ _He signed a contract for her body. She never agreed to give him her heart._ _But devils don’t ask permission._ ---