An Accidental Wife for the Rich Kid

“We’ll have to discuss the rules. For school. Hold up your fingers, little bookworm. Don’t come near me. Don’t show up in my line of sight. If I see you next to me within a hundred meters, I’ll assume you’re stalking me. Nobody should know that we’re married. Don’t you dare brag about it and stick yourself to our surname. We’re not married—remember that! We’ll get home separately. If you see me with Madina, don’t run up and don’t throw scenes of jealousy. Our marriage is just a fiction. We’ll live as if it doesn’t exist! And we’ll play only in front of the parents. Got it?” A fake husband promises to arrange hell for me at school if I slip and tell about our mistake that led to the marriage. But what if the truth itself surfaces and my classmates connect his name with “bookworm”?