She’s invisible debt in a world of marble and rules. He’s power, possession, and a name that makes men kneel. One spilled glass. One word: “Angel.” One marriage contract she can’t refuse.Candy only wanted to survive. Mustapha Dieon only wanted control. But contracts bind deeper than ink, and love burns hotter than authority.Now secrets are bleeding, pregnancy is rewriting every rule, and tragedy is waiting at the end of every vow.Dark. Possessive. Unforgiving. This isn’t a love story. It’s a cage with velvet walls.

Candy inherited one thing from her dead parents: debt she could never pay. Mustapha Dieon bought it.Now she’s his contracted maid. He owns her hours, her obedience, her life. He calls her “just the cleaner.” So why does the Mafia King keep looking back every time she kneels on his marble floors?She signed to survive. He didn’t expect to want to keep her.

She's the girl the Prince is searching for.He's the only person she's ever loved.But if Beatrice says his name out loud, they'll both lose everything.Now The guards are tearing the reef apart and Bale is watching her too closely.One thought,One slip,and the CURRENT pulls them under.