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I was broke, desperate, and one payment away from losing my mother’s life support.

Then a stranger offered me a deal: marry a billionaire heiress in an old temple, sign a “traditional contract,” and all my debts would vanish overnight.

It sounded like a scam—until the wedding ritual drew blood.

The moment I put the ring on her finger, a cold voice echoed in my head.

[TEMPLE CONTRACT SYSTEM ACTIVATED.][Contract: Husband of the Cursed Heiress.][Countdown: 30 days.][Failure = Her death. Your death. Everyone you love—collateral.]

Her family calls me a parasite. The priesthood calls me an offering. The underworld calls me easy money.

But the system doesn’t give blessings. It givescontracts—each one trading pain for power, secrets for leverage, and blood for authority.

If they want a groom to sacrifice, fine.

I’ll sign their deals.Take their money.Break their throne.

And by the time the final contract comes due, this city won’t belong to a billionaire family…

It will belong to me.