Prolouge
Galing akong Korea, doon nag aaral, 4rth year high School na ako, oh, I forgot to introduced my self,
My Name is Crisel Jane Roan Graham Smith, 18 years old - Mayaman, di lng Basta Mayaman I am the first richest in the whole world, maputi, maganda, mabait pag mabait ka, mahabang pilik mata, brown eyes, brown hair, pinkish na labi, cold, syempre nag babasa Ng libro.. I have a secret, yes, Tama Ang narinig nyo, I have a secret but my two bestfriends who know's it..
They are,
Trisha Landhelane Lopez 18 - maganda, maputi, second richest in the whole world, maldita, cold, madaldal, blonde hair, blue eyes, mahabang pilik mata, pinkish na labi..
Princess Mia Grace Sanchez 18 - Maganda, maputi, Brown eyes, pinkish na labi, mahabang pilik mata, tahimik, cold, medyo boyish, Black hair, and third richest in the whole world..
Kalia's POV : Freedom ain't real. It's just a pretty lie people tell themselves to sleep better at night.
Me? I've never been free.
Not when I was born into a life where people used me like a tool. Not when I thought I escaped, only to get dragged back in. And sure as hell not now, trapped in a marriage I never wanted with a man who loves me like an addiction-obsessive, toxic, suffocating.
Easton swears I belong to him. Calls me his, like I'm a possession, not a person. But I was never meant to be owned. Not by him. Not by anyone.
And yet...
I'm craving the one person I can't have. The one man I shouldn't want.
Jay Kim.
My husband's best friend. The only person who looks at me like I'm more than a pawn in someone else's game. The only man who's ever made me feel safe.
But love in this world? It don't come without consequences.
And choosing Jay? That'd be the kind of mistake that gets people killed.
Jay's POV: I never wanted this empire. It was my uncle's before me-a kingdom built on blood, corruption, and greed. But when he fell, I had two choices: take control or let worse men have it.
So I took it. And now? I'm doing what he never could. I'm fixing the mess he left behind. Cleaning up the dirt while keeping the wolves from tearing it apart.
But then she came back.
Kalia Gomez.
The only woman who's ever made me want something outside of this life. The one I can't have-because she belongs to someone else. Not just anyone, either. Easton.
My friend. My brother in arms.
I should walk away. Should forget about the way she looks at me when no one's watching. Should ignore the way my pulse fucking riots every time she's close.
But it's too late for that.
Because I might be trying to clean up this empire...
But for Kalia? I'd burn it all down.