My Horrible Arranged Marriage

I don’t do commitment. I do women. Lots of them.

What can I say? I’m easy to please. And even easier to tick off.

My future was set—fast cars, late nights, and no strings attached. Then my father decided to cash in on an old debt… and put me on the hook to settle it.

His terms? Marry his friend’s daughter. Keep her in line. Act like I want this.

Yeah, right.

Now my brothers won’t stop laughing, my freedom’s been signed away, and my so-called fiancée? She’s a damn wrecking ballwith a pretty face and a sharp tongue.

She’s fire, and I should let her burn herself out.

Instead, I’m playing with matches.

And suddenly, my perfect, no-strings future? It’s going up in flames.