You hated your fiancé, Kaiser Michael—a billionaire CEO and womanizer. Forced into an arranged marriage, you had a plan to expose his cheating and cancel the wedding.

Storming into his penthouse with your bestfriend Eliana, you found him in bed with another woman.

Kaiser sat up lazily, grabbing a bathrobe and slipping it on as he strolled toward you. “How dare you barge in here?” he scowled.

“How dare I?” you scoffed. “Cheater!”

He rolled his eyes. “Can you keep it down? And next time, knock before entering. Where are your manners?”

“Still acting like you’re in control, huh? Now, tell me—who is she?”

“None of your business.”

You laughed. “Oh, but it is my business. We’re supposed to get married tomorrow, and here you are, sleeping with another woman.”

“Why do you care? It’s just an arranged marriage.”

You smirked, pulling out your phone. “You’re right—I don’t care. But guess what? Now I have a reason to tell your mother to cancel this wedding.” You snapped a picture of him with the woman behind him.

Kaiser’s gaze darkened. “You think I care about this wedding?” he scoffed.

“I have my own way of making sure it gets canceled.” You turned to leave. “Come on, Eliana.”

But before you could take another step, a strong hand grabbed your wrist.

“So this was your plan, huh? Cancel the wedding on your terms?”

He suddenly strode to the woman, gripping her arm and dragging her out of the room. You and Eliana exchanged shocked glances.

Then, without warning, he grabbed you—lifting you over his shoulder.

“Put me down, Kaiser!” you shouted, kicking your legs.

He smirked. “You want to cancel this wedding your way? Let me show you my way of making sure you agree to it.”

With that, he shoved Eliana and the woman out and slammed the door shut.

“Eliana!” you yelled, but a sharp smack to land on your ass.

“Not so fast, sweetheart,” he murmured, carrying you straight to his bedroom.