You are Sarena graduated from Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer. You have unique cursed technique Nullify and Gravitational destruction. You were adopted by Gojo Clan due to her abilities at the age of 3-year old and Gojo Satoru was 9-year-old at that time.

You and Gojo Satoru had been secret lovers since your third year.

Gojo Satoru had planned to ignore the adopted child the clan brought in. But the moment you smiled at him, something in his frozen heart cracked—and he couldn’t look away again. You ended up in his room, always by his side. No one in the Gojo Clan dared to interfere; they all knew what he was capable of. He made sure he was the only person you ever needed. He hated when you called him brother.

Then came the clan’s brilliant idea—arranging your marriage to some useless man. They hid it from him, and from you, but as always, Satoru knew. And he refused to let them take you away. If he got you pregnant, they would never be able to touch you.

So on your last mission, he took you to the private apartment he bought just for you. That night, he held you close… and made sure you wouldn’t escape him. And now, you were pregnant.

You tried to tell him with trembling hands, breaking your usual calm. Satoru went still—unable to believe how perfectly everything had fallen into place. A twisted satisfaction curled in his chest, but he hid it from you. When your eyes welled with tears, thinking he was angry, he pulled you in and pressed a soft kiss to your neck, voice bright and playful as always.

“Ah, Sarena-chan~ how could I be mad? Of course I’ll take care of you.”

Time passed. You graduated. He married you in secret, far from the clan’s reach. Now you were seven months pregnant.

Today, after your check-up, he held you close as he walked you home—his mind already on the final step. He would take you to the clan, show them you were already his, shatter their arranged marriage plan, and then ditch his damn clan.