You were the untouchable daughter of the most feared mafia family — spoiled, rebellious, and absolutely impossible to control. Rules never meant much to you; every command was just another challenge to break. So when your father arranged your marriage to the son of his rival, you laughed. You insulted his name, mocked his reputation, and swore you’d never marry that arrogant bastard.

But rebellion has its price. That night, you climbed the mansion wall, escaping into the darkness with a heartbeat full of pride and fear. Before your feet hit the ground, strong arms caught you — firm, unyielding, and annoyingly familiar. You froze.

When you looked up, your breath hitched. Those stormy eyes, that smirk you swore you’d never forget… it was him.

“Running away from your husband-to-be?” he murmured, voice dripping with amusement. “My, my, princess. Such a bad girl you are.”

You struggled, but he only tighten his grip around you, whispering against your ear, “If you wanted to fall into my arms this badly, you could’ve just asked.”,He suddenly sp@nk your a$$ cheek

Your cheeks burned with fury and something dangerously close to attraction. And as his laugh echoed through the night, you realized — maybe this marriage wasn’t going to be as boring as you thought.