Synopsis
Avery was badly bullied all through high school. It left him feeling broken and full of self-doubt.
Years later, he’s slowly putting his life back together. But just as things start to get better, his father becomes seriously ill and needs a life-saving surgery.
Avery’s stepmother says there’s only one way to pay for it: an arranged marriage. At first, she planned to marry off her own daughter to a rich man from a powerful family. But when they find out the man is in a coma after a car accident, she changes her mind. She refuses to let her daughter marry someone who may never wake up. Instead, she forces Avery into it—tricking him, threatening him, and reminding him that this is the only way to save his father’s life.
Avery agrees, even though it breaks his heart. He goes through with the wedding without even seeing the groom’s face.
On the night of the wedding, in his new home, Avery notices something strange. The man lying unconscious looks oddly familiar. He finds some old photos in the house….
The man he just married is Lucien—his high school bully. The same person who made him feel worthless for years.
Old memories flood back, and Avery wants nothing more than to walk away. He calls his stepmother, ready to leave. But she gives him an awful choice: either divorce Lucien and let his father die, or stay married, save his father’s life, and gain wealth and power.
With no way out, Avery stays.
As time goes on, he watches Lucien’s quiet, sleeping face. And something feels off. The Lucien lying there doesn’t look like the cruel person Avery remembers. He wonders—was there more to Lucien than he ever knew?
He tells himself it doesn’t matter. Lucien got what he deserved. But one night, Avery trips and falls on top of him… and at that exact moment, Lucien wakes up.
After two years in a coma, Lucien opens his eyes—and finds out he’s married. To the same boy he used to bully.
Now Avery doesn’t know what to feel. The past still hurts, but he starts to see a different side of Lucien.
They were enemies. Strangers thrown together by fate.
But maybe… just maybe, they’re meant to be something more.

Chapter 78- When Am I Getting The New Contract?


I looked at her with a smile that didn't reach my eyes.


"Okay then. Suit yourself," I said, my voice smooth but laced with hate. "But you should be ready to bear the consequences when they come. Be ready to carry them all, every last one."


I turned to leave, but not before flashing her an evil smile. "Be sure that if you do anything to piss me off, I'm going to make sure you pay for it."


"Paying for it isn't even going to be enough—I'm going to traumatize you to the extent that even your grandkids will know about it, learn from it, whisper warnings to their kids about never pissing off the wrong person."


"Your grandkids will tell your great-grandkids; it'll be a lore, an advice passed from generation to generation."


"A word is enough for the wise. Ciao," I said over my shoulder.


I walked away, a dark satisfaction settling in my chest. 


Chapter 78 - When Am I Getting The New Contract?