I love pink. He loves red.
I crave strawberry milk. He craves... an HEIR?!
I am just a normal college student. I like coding (badly), cute ribbons, and justice. My biggest problem was supposed to be passing Theology class.
But I don’t know how I ended up with a heavy diamond ring on my finger. One moment I was trying to hack a bad guy’s phone, and the next, I was signing a contract with the Devil himself.
Now, I live in his fortress. He treats me like a princess, but he looks at the world like he wants to burn it down.
And the worst part? He keeps talking about his "Legacy."
He wants a baby.
RIGHT. NOW.
Excuse me, Sir? I have midterms next week! Does the baby come before or after my exam?!
Is it Stockholm Syndrome if the villain is your husband?
Asking for a friend.
