Handsome. Rich. Married.

I’m easy-going by nature, I have a headful of red hair, and I have a rare name—because of it I got bullied at school. But thanks to that name he singled me out from the crowd. And this man definitely knows what he wants—and whom.

He’s handsome. Rich. Married… A free bachelor with a stamp in his passport. For him, a wife is only a convenient formality—his deal partner. Women don’t refuse him in relationships, but I will. Because I need everything at once: desperate love, a free heart, and a clean entry in my passport.