Synopsis
Avery was badly bullied all through high school. It left him feeling broken and full of self-doubt.
Years later, he’s slowly putting his life back together. But just as things start to get better, his father becomes seriously ill and needs a life-saving surgery.
Avery’s stepmother says there’s only one way to pay for it: an arranged marriage. At first, she planned to marry off her own daughter to a rich man from a powerful family. But when they find out the man is in a coma after a car accident, she changes her mind. She refuses to let her daughter marry someone who may never wake up. Instead, she forces Avery into it—tricking him, threatening him, and reminding him that this is the only way to save his father’s life.
Avery agrees, even though it breaks his heart. He goes through with the wedding without even seeing the groom’s face.
On the night of the wedding, in his new home, Avery notices something strange. The man lying unconscious looks oddly familiar. He finds some old photos in the house….
The man he just married is Lucien—his high school bully. The same person who made him feel worthless for years.
Old memories flood back, and Avery wants nothing more than to walk away. He calls his stepmother, ready to leave. But she gives him an awful choice: either divorce Lucien and let his father die, or stay married, save his father’s life, and gain wealth and power.
With no way out, Avery stays.
As time goes on, he watches Lucien’s quiet, sleeping face. And something feels off. The Lucien lying there doesn’t look like the cruel person Avery remembers. He wonders—was there more to Lucien than he ever knew?
He tells himself it doesn’t matter. Lucien got what he deserved. But one night, Avery trips and falls on top of him… and at that exact moment, Lucien wakes up.
After two years in a coma, Lucien opens his eyes—and finds out he’s married. To the same boy he used to bully.
Now Avery doesn’t know what to feel. The past still hurts, but he starts to see a different side of Lucien.
They were enemies. Strangers thrown together by fate.
But maybe… just maybe, they’re meant to be something more.

Chapter 114- Who The Fuck Is Disturbing My Peace. 


I flopped onto my bed like a king, the mattress sinking under my weight with a soft whoosh. 


I took a deep breath, letting it out slow and steady, but damn if that smile didn't creep across my face like it had a mind of its own.


Plastered there, immovable, like someone had superglued it on while I wasn't looking.


I tried to play it cool and straighten my expression. 


The grin just widened, splitting my cheeks until I probably looked like the Cheshire Cat. 


Let's see if you really aren't going to break down, Avery, or if you're gonna crumble like a cookie in a toddler's fist, I thought to myself, chuckling under my breath.


I can't wait to see what plays out next.


Will you storm in here, tail between your legs, begging for mercy?


Or hold out a bit longer, just to make the surrender sweeter?


Either way, I'm popcorn-ready for the show.


Chapter 115 - Who The Fuck Is Disturbing My Peace.