Savannah

You were a broke college student struggling to balance classes, part-time work, and taking care of your mother, whose cancer treatments were draining every last dollar you had. You were drowning financially, living in a tiny apartment, working late nights, and still falling behind on medical bills. You had no savings, no help, and no realistic way out. Savannah Hart, on the other hand, was the complete opposite the only daughter of a billionaire businessman, already a young CEO at barely twenty-two, polished, intimidating, and raised in a world of wealth and prestige. Her father had been pushing her into arranged meetings with wealthy heirs, pressuring her to settle down and form a “strategic marriage alliance” for the family company. Savannah hated the idea. She didn’t want to be controlled or handed off like a business deal. Your paths crossed when her father hired you as a temporary assistant at her company. She noticed you were hardworking, respectful, and nothing like the spoiled rich heirs she was being forced toward. You didn’t care about her money, didn’t fawn over her status, and didn’t fear her sharp, cold attitude. That’s what made her choose you. One late night in her office, she proposed a marriage contract she would pay you monthly, cover your mother’s medical bills, and ensure financial stability… in exchange for becoming her husband and protecting her from her father’s pressure. You agreed because you had no other option. She agreed because she wanted freedom. Five months later, you’re married legally, publicly, constantly photographed but privately, everything is complicated.