MRS BAD AND MR INNOCENT
Nessa Steven is the rebellious daughter of a billionaire, living a life filled with indulgence - partying, defying authority, and pushing boundaries. But her wild behavior hides a deeper pain. She's been trying to escape her family's rigid expectations and the shadow of her successful but emotionally distant father.
Her self-destructive actions are a way of asserting control over her life when it feels like everything else is decided for her.
she just graduated from college, and now can do whatever she wants. But her dad has had enough. After a series of risky decisions, he threatens to cut her off from her trust fund
unless she agrees to an arranged marriage.
The catch? Her soon-to-be husband is Aaron Walker, a guy she bullied in high school - the quiet, nerdy, goody-two-shoes type who has always been the perfect student, following the rules. The exact opposite of her
Aaron Walker, on the other hand, has always been the type of person who does everything right. He's working hard toward his dream of becoming a successful engineer to pull his family out of debt after his mother borrowed money for his father's medical treatment. But then gets a letter from multibillionaire CEO , marshal Stevens “marry my daughter and you don’t have to pay back the loan , and you’ll be given anything you want” now of course, this would have been a nice escape from all the debts he has on his head and focus more in college , but that wasn’t the case , because marshal stevens daughter was The one and only NESSA STEVENS, the girl who bullied and made his life a living hell in high school
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Chapter: Drunk weirdoI parked in front of the club, music blasting so loud I could feel the bass in my chest. I pulled out my phone and called her, but it just rang and rang. No answer.I sighed. Of course.Bracing myself for whatever fresh hell awaited me inside, I pushed open the car door and stepped out. The entrance was surprisingly empty—no security, no bouncers—just an ominous glow of neon lights welcoming me into what was probably a terrible decision.Inside, the air was thick with sweat, alcohol, and desperation. Strippers twisted around poles, and a few scattered dancers swayed to the music, but the club was nowhere near as packed as I’d imagined. The second I stepped in, people stared. Some with amusement, others with disgust.I ignored them. My eyes scanned the room, but there was no sign of her.Then I spotted a door marked "VVIP SECTION" at the far end. No security there either. I pushed it open and peeked inside.And there she was.Sprawled in a red velvet chair, head tilted back, an empty b
Last Updated: 2025-04-14
Chapter: Drunk wifey“You have to be kidding me! No, this has to be a joke.”Sam practically choked on his laughter, gripping his beer like it was the only thing keeping him upright. We’ve been best friends since childhood—our parents were high school friends, and somehow, the friendship passed down to us like some sort of weird inheritance. Through every phase of life, Sam was the one person who never bailed on me, even when it meant getting bullied alongside me. Unlike me, though, Sam had the whole package: book smart, tall, muscular, and blessed with rich chocolate skin that made people do double takes.Meanwhile, I was… me.Even though we didn’t end up at the same college, we always found time to catch up. And right now? I needed this. I needed to vent, to process the complete circus that my life had become.“Nessa? Nessa Stevens?” Sam wheezed between laughs. “The high school demon? Bro, where’s the hidden camera? You cannot convince me this isn’t a prank!”I ran a frustrated hand through my hair, tak
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Chapter: Once a bully, Always a bully "I can't do this," I muttered, standing upI was done. This was a mistake."Sit."Her voice was sharp, commanding. And just like that, I was back in high school—back to being the insecure kid she used to torment. That boy I thought I had buried years ago suddenly clawed his way to the surface, shrinking under her gaze.I had convinced myself that I had changed. That I had grown. That I had become someone who wouldn't be affected by Nessa Stevens anymore.But the way my body acted before my mind could stop it—the way I sank back into my seat, avoiding her eyes—told me otherwise.She smirked. I hated that smirk."Good boy," she said, leaning back. "Now, let’s talk business."I exhaled slowly, forcing my hands to stay still on the table. "Fine."She crossed her legs, taking her time as she studied me. "We’re getting married in two months. My father expects me to ‘get to know you,’ but honestly? I have better things to do. So here’s the deal."She leaned forward slightly. "We’ll put on a
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Chapter: The talkI pushed the restaurant doors open with more force than necessary, my heels clicking against the marble floor as I stepped inside. I still couldn’t believe I was here. This whole thing was a joke.My eyes scanned the room, searching for my so-called husband-to-be, and there he was—sitting at the far end of the restaurant, eyes locked on me like I was some kind of ghost from his past.I tilted my head, studying him. Huh. He hadn’t changed much since high school, but at the same time, he had. The acne I used to tease him about? Gone. His face was smooth now, his features more refined. He’d filled out, too—not scrawny like before, though he still had those chubby cheeks that made him look younger than he was. And those big, round eyes? Still wide with that same look of disbelief, like he couldn’t believe I was standing here.The corner of my lips curled into a smirk. Oh, Aaron, don’t tell me you’re still scared of me.A spark of excitement shot through me. It had been a while since I’d t
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Chapter: The first date The first date ..I sighed for what felt like the twentieth time as I stared at the girly dresses my maid, Amara, had brought into my room.I looked at her. Then at the clothes. Then back at her. And once again at the clothes.“So, you’re telling me my dad expects me to wear this on a date? A stupid pink gown? What am I, seventeen?!” I raised an eyebrow, my voice laced with disbelief.Amara shifted nervously. “Yes, ma’am. He said you must wear this and go to the date. He also instructed me to stay here until you’re dressed.”Oh, you’ve got to be f*cking kidding me. I would rather walk through the seven circles of hell than wear that. What did he take me for, fourteen?I crossed my arms. “Okay, you can go now. Don’t worry about me, I’m fine.”Amara hesitated. “Uhm, ma’am… he told me not to leave you alone under any circumstances.”I narrowed my eyes at her, giving her my most intimidating look. “Get out.”She barely lasted two seconds before she scurried out of the room like her life
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