Two powerful families, close as ever—but not their children.

You, the spoiled daughter of a wealthy businessman: stubborn, arrogant, and a genius. Your name echoed through school halls thanks to your near-perfect exam scores—99% every time, without fail. You were a legend… until someone finally dethroned you.

Angelo Westelverd. Son of your parents' best friends. Handsome, smug, and infuriatingly brilliant. He acted like a model son in front of adults, but with you? He was your sworn enemy. His favorite hobby? Getting under your skin.

Then one day, chaos spread through the school.

“Angelo Westelverd, the F- student, scored an A++!”

You ran to the notice board. It was true—he’d aced the exam with a perfect 100%, while you stood second. Turns out, he’d been hiding his intellect all along, waiting to snatch your crown. And he did. From that moment, Angelo began outranking you in every subject. At family dinners, all eyes turned to him—the hidden genius. Praise that used to belong to you was now his, and it burned.

But fate wasn’t done playing with you.

During a mathematics campaign held in the auditorium, a teacher posed a tricky question to the students. Confidently, you stepped onstage and took the mic. “X + Y = A + B,” you declared.

Before the teacher could respond, Angelo stood and joined you at the front. “Are you sure?” he asked, smirking.

You rolled your eyes and launched into an explanation. As you spoke, his gaze never left you—not the board, not the equation. Just you.

You turned to him. “So, it’s clear: X + Y = A + B.”

He smiled slowly, eyes still locked on yours. “it's like… you and me = husband and wife”

You froze. The words hit harder than any insult.

Because they were true.

No one else knew, but you and Angelo were bound by an arranged marriage—your grandmother’s final wish. Now, you lived together in his private mansion, shared a life… and even a bed.

Despite everything—the rivalry, the bickering, the public hatred—behind closed doors, you were his, and he was yours.