Trapped Marriage With the CEO
mired the luxurious surroundings. It was no surprise that the man she was going to marry was wealthy. She had
against the decision that had been made. They were complete strangers, and getting married under such circumsta
oticed her disheveled appearance-messy hair, smudged makeup, sweat-soaked clothes, and bare feet without shoes. No wonder p
driving the car earlier. The laughter quickly subsided when the door opene
person providing her with shelter. One of the men continued walking while the other stopped. Lunar looked up and fou
e," he sa
man who was no longer looking down beside her. His nod indicated that she should
nter first. The door closed behind them, creating a space for them to have a one-on-o
their eyes met. She felt trapped by a man who showed no hospitality, as if she were de
a maid in this house. Please, give me a place to st
his eyes off Lunar, who looked cornered like a small cat. He despise
after one year. During that time, do not d
ere they really going to get married? It was not part of her plan to escape the wedding and avoid Nico, who had betrayed her. N
the next year," Lunar repeated, firmly rejecting the idea of marri
ndex finger, bringing them face-to-f
't disrupt my plans with your own. Just si
, which he could glimpse. "Clean
t deny the truth about her sweaty and disheveled state. She realized that what she had seen i
a change of clothes. She couldn't possibly bathe and then put on the same dirty garments. She approached
ations. Was her presence in this grand house a result of Arkan's scheme? Was she being sold off or involved in some covert bu
g garment from the wardrobe, she placed it on the bed. She discarded her disheveled wedding d
ll into their trap. It didn't make sense for wealthy people like them to want an ordinary woman like h
e bed. She quickly covered her bare shoulders with crossed arms, retreating to the edge of the door, her mouth agape. Their conversation was over,
e clothes from the wardrobe?" A
s for me? I-I mean, they were in the wardrobe, and didn't you bring me to this room to live in? That mea
he wasn't looking where he shouldn't be. She r
to Raya, and I won't allow you to
avoiding a confused question. "Then
e calm," Arkan replied, his voice wavering slightly. Discus
ed. Moreover, she was in someone named Raya's room. Lunar didn't care who Raya was; she didn't want to meddle in the affairs of a man she would o
lright," Lunar said, placing her hands on her wa
can rest? Since we will be husband and wife soon, based on our agreemen
gative rumors about their relationship. Lunar's benefit was that she would have a place to live and all the necessities as a potential mem
ompany you," Ark
thing but a towel. Many maids were present in the hallway, all staring at her. What an