Instead of the Heroine, I Married the Male Lead
“I didn’t cheat on you with your fiancé; it was fate, do you understand?”
The heroine eloped with my fiancé.
On the day of our engagement.
After a moment of disbelief, the male lead came to me.
“The lady I picked out for the contract marriage ran off with her friend’s fiancé.”
“Goodness, there’s a lady just like me.”
“So I’m thinking of proposing a contract marriage to that friend.”
The eyes beneath the bushy eyebrows gleamed sharply.
“Will you marry me, milady?”
… It seems to be me.
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Since my fiancé ran away anyway, there wasn’t much choice; I entered the wedding hall with the male lead.
I agreed to the contract with the intention of running away if necessary.
“I’ll try to make you a precious person to everyone.”
His fingertips, which descended to my earlobe, lightly brushed my tiny earring.
Shivers ran down my spine.
“The earring suits you very well.”
The earring had a purple gem that matched his eye color.
Something seems wrong with this contract marriage after all.
