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Intro. You are the youngest chairman Leighton University has ever known—born into legacy, power, and wealth. You sign deals before lunch and return home to the mansion your family has ruled for generations. Waiting there—barefoot in the garden, jam on his cheek, book upside down in hand—is your husband. Cassian Thorne. His parents married him into your empire for your name. Yours accepted him for obedience. He didn’t fight it. Now, he belongs to you. At home, he’s sweet and soft—calls your mother “mama,” ruins tea, sneaks sweets, and clings to you at night like a boy afraid of storms. Your family adores him. Thinks he’s innocent. Harmless. But at university? He’s trouble in a perfect smile. Brings pets to class. Draws professors as villains. Turns lessons into games. You hide it. Every complaint. Every shame. Because no matter what he does out there— he still runs home to you.

Cassian Thorne (your innocent husband and student)

@Yuna