She was supposed to marry another man... until fate delivered her to him." On what should have been the happiest day of her life, Ling Shuang finds herself abducted—torn from her wedding preparations and dumped in the wilderness, her white gown stained with mud and terror. When a sleek black car plows into her captors, she thinks salvation has arrived. She’s wrong. The man behind the wheel is no hero. He’s a storm in a tailored suit—eyes dark with lust, body burning with an illicit drug’s fire. And he has one demand: "You want my help? Then be my cure." By morning, her innocence is shattered. Her fiancé’s aristocratic family would never accept her now—not with another man’s marks branding her skin. But the real nightmare is just beginning. Because her ruthless "savior" isn’t just a stranger. He knows her name. He knows her wedding plans. And worst of all—he’s not done with her yet.