Marriage, a Gamble by Name

“I want to file a paternity lawsuit.”

The client appearing before Maël, a family-law attorney, is Yves Valois—an arrogant billionaire whose demeanor exudes the boredom typical of the ultra-rich.

“Why specifically choose me?”

“Because you seem suitable. Both professionally and personally.”

This man proposes a fake relationship, dangling rewards like a devil whispering temptations.

His cold eyes are empty.

Maël wants nothing to do with him, in any way whatsoever.

However—

“Oppa, I think… I think I killed Philippe.”

To protect his sister, Maël is forced to take Yves’s hand.

Downfall always happens in an instant.

“What do I have to do? The offer you mentioned earlier… pretending to be your lover?”

“That opportunity has passed. Now you need to become my family.”

Marriage.

A union built entirely on lies, without a trace of love, beginning from rock-bottom.

“The arrangement lasts two years—until the paternity suit is settled, and I’m acknowledged.”

This marriage was the culmination of everything.

No one can say whether it’s luck or misfortune.