One night of recklessness entangled her with the city's most esteemed man. He was a ruthless tycoon in the business world, a rumored ascetic CEO who shunned women—yet with her alone, he found himself hooked, pressing her relentlessly. “Sign it, woman. I'll give you a hundred million.” He flung a contract at her, his gaze both domineering and contemptuous. She thought it was merely a game of mutual convenience, unaware she'd already fallen into the love trap he'd meticulously woven. When she tried to escape, he pinned her against the wall, his voice hoarse: “You provoked me—where do you think you're running? For the rest of your life, you're mine!”

On the day of the blind date, I was humiliated by a weirdo, only to be dragged into the civil affairs bureau by the mysterious man at the next table. After signing my name, I learned he was Lu Yecheng—the heir to a powerful, wealthy family. He said, “Mrs. Lu, it's been a pleasure working with you. In a year, we'll part ways amicably.” I nodded, believing it was merely a transaction where each got what they wanted. But despite our agreed-upon contractual marriage, he barged into my room night after night, showering me with unparalleled affection. As my true identity was gradually revealed, those who once mocked me were left speechless. My ex-boyfriend came begging for reconciliation? Mr. Lu promptly bankrupted his company. My scheming best friend dared to provoke me? Mr. Lu made her reputation crumble. Finally, I snapped: “Lu Yecheng, we're just bound by contract!” He pinned me against the wall, his voice hoarse: “Wife, the contract is void. Ours is forever—is that alright?”