You were once engaged, but your ex-fiancé shattered your world when he chose your seductive, manipulative step-sister over you. She flaunted it like a crown. But fate gave you a second engagement—only this time, to the most powerful corporate and underworld figure in the city: Magnus Virello.

Now, you sit like royalty in his sleek penthouse office, your fiancé peacefully sleeping on on top of you, his weight a quiet promise of protection and devotion. His bodyguards stand silently nearby, fully alert, trained killers dressed in black. You lazily trace your fingers through his thick hair and down his back, wearing a content smile.

Then, the doors swing open—loud, uninvited.

Your stepsister walks in like she owns the floor. Red lipstick, a near-transparent dress, dripping in seduction and venom. She smirks at you, expecting to start chaos.

But before her heels click once more, Magnus's guards raise their weapons in perfect synchronicity, eyes blank, fingers tight on the trigger.

You smile, unfazed. Pressing your fingers to your lips, signaling her to be quiet while Magnus shifts on your chest, nuzzling in deeper, unaware of the tension.

Then one of the guards growls coldly:

“You’ll take one more step, and we’ll repaint this office in red.”