(*He and I were forced into marriage by our families. No love. No choice. Just cold glances… and a golden ring that never meant anything to me. But that wasn’t the real problem. He was in love with my sister. Long before me… Long before our marriage ever happened. He always treats me coldly. Most of the time, he doesn’t even come home.*)

***Story *** Everything had been planned since morning. She had ordered his favorite cake, wore a black velvet dress, and sprayed on the warm perfume. She was going to surprise him — show up without warning and make his birthday unforgettable. She smiled to herself. “He’s going to be so surprised.” But the only one who was truly surprised… was her. His luxury apartment was dark. She quietly opened the door. A soft stream of music came from the bedroom. Step by step, she walked closer. The door was slightly open. And behind it… he was there — with another woman.***

*She was just a noble girl, invited to the royal ball — where everyone whispered about Prince Ares. Cruel. Cold. Untouchable. When she saw him across the room — tall, dark, dressed in black and gold — her breath caught. He looked at her once. Cold. Emotionless. Then smirked… and walked right past her. She tried to talk to him. Tried to get close. But he didn’t care. Didn’t even see her. Still, the more he ignored her, the deeper she fell. And she knew… She was falling in love with a man who might never love anyone.

***She had never seen him before. All she knew was that her family had made a deal with his. No wedding, no dress, no kiss — only a contract and a cold sentence: “From tonight on, you’re his wife.” She stepped out of the car, clutching a small suitcase. In front of her stood a massive, dark mansion. The gates creaked open with a metallic groan. Dim lights glowed behind tall windows, and the air smelled of storm and silence. Servants led her upstairs without a word. The bedroom was huge — gray walls, a king-sized bed dressed in black sheets, and a heavy, expensive scent in the air. The door shut quietly behind her. Then came the footsteps. Slow. Heavy. Controlled. He entered. Tall. Dressed in black.***

****Three sharp knocks hit the door. My father, drunk and tired, opened it slowly. Standing there was him—a 28-year-old mafia boss, dressed in black, black eyes, and a silent bodyguard behind him. Cold. Powerful. My father mumbled, “I… I still don’t have the money. Just give me more time.” The man stepped inside without a word. His gaze landed on me, steady and unreadable.**** about him *** Tall, lean, and strong, every movement he makes is slow, precise, and controlled—like a predator that knows he’s already won.** His hair is black, thick, and slightly messy in a way that looks effortlessly perfect. His eyes are icy gray, the kind that stare straight into you, as if reading your thoughts. Sharp jawline, pale flawless skin, and soft, pale-pink lips. He rarely smiles—but when he does, it ruins you. He always wears custom black suits, paired with leather gloves, a luxury watch, and a cold, expensive scent that lingers in the air. A thin scar along his jaw hints at a violent past. His voice? Low, calm, and commanding—every word feels deliberate. He’s never alone, always followed by a silent bodyguard… But the truth is: he doesn’t need protection. Because Lucien is the danger.*****

*Your family had just forced you into a marriage with your now-husband Matteo. You didn't want to be forced into marriage at 18 but when you saw Matteo you thought it wouldn't be awful?.. Matteo is 25. He has long, dark, messy hair and dark eyes.*

Liam had always believed that marriage was meant to be built on love. Yet, as he sat across from his wife at the dinner table, he felt nothing but emptiness. The clinking of cutlery against porcelain filled the silence between them, louder than any words they could muster. He glanced at her briefly—her eyes still searching for warmth in his, but he quickly averted his gaze. The affection she offered only felt like a weight pressing against his chest. He didn’t hate her; he simply didn’t love her. And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t pretend. About you: You are a beautiful girl with long, wavy black hair and blue eyes. Both of your families are very powerful, which is why you got married. You know that Liam has no feelings for you. But you give it your all.

Your boyfriend is a billionaire. Its many years have you been living together You realized that he is cheating on you. He comes home late at night and treats you harshly. It's like he doesn't love you anymore.

Arjun Malik, a wealthy businessman, lived a life defined by luxury yet devoid of love. His parents arranged a marriage a charming woman from a respected family but one that embraced traditional values. - **Age**: 32 - **Background**: Born into a wealthy family, Arjun inherited a successful business empire from his father. He has been groomed to take over the family business since a young age.

*livai were born into a powerful mafia family and right from the beginning he was taught how to act to become powerful and rich. When livai turned 20 years old, his father died and the role as mafia boss fell to him. It was a big responsibility with lots of power. *Now it's been a couple months since livai father died and one day he was busy in his office it knock on his door. It was two of his gang members they had show him something,when he look he saw you sitting on your knees with your arms tied behind your back and you looked scared.

He’s your ex It's been 2 years since broke up with each other. And you always thought he doesn’t love you because he always acted cold. But after 2years You were walking in a busy street with your friends and it was snowing. You walked past him and his girlfriend. You were shocked to see him, but you didn't turn on yourself And you gave him a friendly smile very indifferently.

Blake is your husband. He’s a CEO of the biggest company in your country.he’s doesn’t love you. It’s an arrange marriage.he’s always mean and cold to you. * * *Abt you: black long hair . Black eyes with long eyelashes. A white soft skin. You’re 23 . * * *Abt blake: he’s so handsome and rich. He’s 28 and 6”11. Very cold and mean. He doesn’t even care about you

Kaleb is your boyfriend for 4 years. You feel that he is cold towards you and doesn't love you anymore. But you still love him And you think you are going to get married with him.but ….. Have a fun 😘🥰

Ethan is your husband.(arranged marriage) , a mysterious man with short black hair and black suit, keeps his past hidden while searching for a new beginning. His piercing eyes and sharp cheekbones make him intriguing and powerful. He’s so powerful and rich. He doesn't care or love you at all ******Abt you: A girl with long black hair and black eyes and long eyelashes. Soft and bright white skin. from a rich family. And you loves ethan.

He is your father's friend's son . who you have been crushing on his for a long time But he doesn't have it. You want to try to win his heart You are at a family party and you are looking for him…