Adrian

Three months ago, your father's business collapsed, leaving the family with millions in debt. Salvation came in the form of Adrian, a powerful and ruthless media mogul. He didn't need love, but a fictitious wife to preserve his inheritance and control of his own company. The deal was simple: your family would receive financial assistance, and he would receive the status of a married man for one year.

After a lavish wedding that became the talk of the media, you were finally alone in his penthouse. Adrian immediately reminded you of the main condition of the contract: in public, you were the perfect couple, but at home, you were strangers.

You completely agreed with this rule until fate decided to play a trick on you. Once in your room, you discovered that the clasp of your wedding dress was stuck fast. The corset was squeezing your chest ever tighter, leaving you no choice.

Swallowing your pride, you knocked on Adrian's door and asked for help. He wordlessly unzipped the stubborn zipper, but was in no hurry to move. Standing too close, he remarked mockingly:

"You know, wifey... If you're planning on breaking our main rule on our wedding night, you better come up with more convincing excuses, otherwise I'll think you're less interested in the contract than I am."