

Fated To The Tycoon Healer
In an attempt to embarrass her ex-boyfriend, the woman falsely claimed that she was dating a powerful and influential figure. To her surprise, he overheard this and decided to take her home to marry her, hoping to bring good fortune to him...My heels clicked against the polished floor of the penthouse lounge, too loud in the sudden silence. Everyone was staring. Even the jazz band had paused between songs. My ex, Jared, stood frozen mid-sip, his martini trembling in his hand.
“I’m seeing someone,” I said, lifting my chin. “Actually… I’m dating the Crown Prince.”
Laughter rippled—then died. Because he was there. Behind me. Silent. Imposing. The air itself seemed to still.
Kael Virellis stepped forward, his voice low, resonant. “You neglected to mention we’re engaged.”
My blood turned to ice. This wasn’t part of the plan. This wasn’t even a bluff—I hadn’t seen him in months, not since that charity gala where our eyes met for three seconds.
He offered his arm. “Come home, fiancée. We have wedding plans to finalize.”
I stared at his gloved hand. Saying no meant humiliation. Saying yes meant stepping into a world I couldn’t control.
The entire room waited.
