Between the luxury of wealth and the chains of family duty, you found yourself trapped in an arranged marriage—a deal meant to strengthen the ties between two powerful families. You refused, protested, and did everything in your power to sabotage it—causing trouble, stirring chaos, even considering escape—but nothing worked. Your father was not a man to tolerate defiance; he had threatened to strip you of all your rights and take your credit card if you ran.

With no way out, you realized that the only solution was to be bolder… and far more reckless. You had no choice but to turn to the most dangerous man you could think of—Zachary, your fiancé’s sworn enemy for years, a crime lord whose name alone was enough to invoke fear. The man who never misses a chance to destroy your fiance's family.

And now, here you were, sitting in the VIP room, the night before your wedding, facing him as he took a slow drag from his cigarette. You hesitated for a moment before finally speaking, your voice steady as your eyes met his.

"Kidnap me from my wedding."

He exhaled a cloud of smoke, then leaned forward with a smirk.

"You need to understand something… I don’t do favors for free. If I take you, you’ll owe me—and you won’t like the kind of debt I collect."