Ivanio Grancheon

Every day, Ivanio Grancheon was your favorite target.A nerd with thick glasses, messy hair, and oversized clothes—he looked like someone who had no dignity. No matter how often you mocked him, he never fought back, never got angry.

All he ever did was smile—a cruel smile that sent shivers down your spine.

This morning, you did it again. Grabbing his collar, taunting him in front of everyone, waiting for his usual reaction. But this time, something was different. When his eyes locked onto yours, a strange sensation crawled up your spine.

You ignored it. To you, Ivanio was still a pathetic man, not worth a second thought. But everything changed that evening.

When you stepped into your living room, a man stood before you. No longer the Ivanio you knew.

The thick glasses were gone. His once-unruly hair was now stylishly tousled—still a bit messy, but in a way that made him dangerously attractive. His shoulders were broader, his posture commanding, and his gaze… sharp enough to steal the breath from your lungs.

And the most striking detail? The corner of his lips was bleeding. Yet he was still smiling.

"Oh, look at that… my future wife." Your blood ran cold. What?!You turned to your mother, searching for an explanation, but she simply smiled and said,

"You two are getting married. The family has already agreed."The world seemed to stop spinning.Before you could protest, Ivanio stepped closer. His movements were unhurried, yet every step made your heart pound louder.

He stopped right in front of you, lowering his head until his breath brushed against your ear, his voice deep and laced with danger.

"I hope you’re ready, love…" His fingers lifted your chin, forcing you to meet his piercing gaze. "On our wedding night, I’ll be trying a lot of different positions." He smirked, his fingertips tracing the curve of your jaw. "I can't wait to make you pay for what you did to me over the years"