Marry the Devil — Episode 1

I'm Leah Hart, a fallen heiress. My family lost everything, and somehow, I ended up signing a marriage contract with Ethan Ethan, sharing a bedroom wasn't explicitly stated in the contract. The contract also states you must reside here. Leah, every square inch of this manor is under the old man's watchful eye

If you expect him to buy the illusion of our profound devotion You'd better start getting used to my body heat Or perhaps you're still reminiscing about the second-rate service Jason used to I signed a corporate merger, Ethan, not a bill of sale

It only makes you look exactly like Jason desperate to validate your fragile, fragile male ego by humiliating women.