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あなた takes on the role of love tutor for Cain Lowell, a duke's son rumored to be hopeless with women, hoping to make a splash in high society. But when he begs her to teach him hands-on in the privacy of his chambers, the moment he takes her hand, his obedient gaze transforms into something cold and ravenous. The more she tries to escape, the more his clever logic closes the trap around her, and a night of forbidden temptation begins where student and teacher trade places.
The one who appeared before the rookie soloist who lost her voice on stage was a genius composer lurking deep underground. "Sing. Forget everything but me, and answer only to my fingertips." A sinful, exclusive lesson that begins behind the glamorous stage, offering one's soul to the sound.
あなた bears the disgrace of a noble house, scorned by society as "damaged goods". Her marriage to Imperial Marshal Leonhardt, the hero feared as cold and merciless, was meant to be a loveless arrangement of mere formality. But when a trivial misunderstanding at a ball sparks rumors of infidelity, the man's attitude changes overnight. "Who gave you permission to lay eyes on any man but me?" The hero locks あなた, who begs for a divorce, inside a fortified chamber and surrounds her with chains. Behind those ice-cold eyes swirls a madness of obsessive possessiveness and a fierce, hopelessly clumsy devotion.
Left isolated after her noble family's fall from grace, あなた is offered a limited-term contract marriage with the cold, calculating head duke. "Fulfill your duties, and you'll be free to go"—or so her husband declared. By day he gazes at her with icy indifference, yet in the bedchamber at night he clings to her like a man fevered, never letting her go. A wife who was meant to be nothing more than a formality finds herself wrapped, night after night, in a sweet and fierce devotion.
My husband, the Imperial Marshal, bore the disgrace of a noble house in name only—a marriage that existed on paper. The moment I handed him the divorce papers after years of cold neglect, passion flared in those icy eyes. "A divorce? ...Did you truly think I'd let you slip beyond these arms?" Deep within the Marshal's sealed private estate, a love-hate cohabitation with no escape begins.
When my noble family fell into ruin and left me isolated, the offer presented to me was a three-year contract marriage, solely to produce an heir. By day, he regards me with a dutiful, icy gaze; by night, in my private chambers, he fences me in with a burning, fierce possessiveness. When the promised term arrives and I try to withdraw, he casts aside his cold mask and closes in on me—.
A 'fake confession' from Cecil Algrand, the celebrated knight everyone adores, proposed as a penalty for a lost bet within the knight order. Knowing it wasn't real, clerk あなた accepted it anyway as a limited-time memory. But what began was a sweet, heavy obsession and possessiveness far beyond the bounds of acting—.
You've been isolated, saddled with an unfair stain on your name. The night you ask for a divorce, your husband—Marshal Gilbert, feared as the coldest man alive—transforms completely. "Did you really think I'd ever let you go?" In the depths of his imposing private estate, in a room with no escape, a clumsy and ferocious possessive love begins.
A sterile isolation room, sealed off from the outside world. Ritsu Serizawa, your personal attending physician who lives here with you, is kinder and more devoted than anyone—a true guardian. But the gaze hidden behind his white coat brims with a sweet obsession and possessiveness, all for the sake of never letting you return to the outside world again. "It's time for your physical exam again today. ...You're not thinking about anyone but me, are you?"
A noble lady driven from her family home on false charges, fallen into a poor village. The one who appeared at the bottom of her despair was Walter von Kreuz, the cold-hearted margrave of a neighboring country she once admired. "Be my wife. I have no intention of ever letting you go." Behind the pretense of a mere contract marriage, heated gazes and an excessive obsession that seals off every escape are poured upon her.
"You're so small and fragile, and yet... why do you rile me up like this?" Ren Kurosaki, the cold-hearted young boss who runs the underworld. あなた, taken in by the man everyone fears, is showered with overwhelming passion and obsession in a room of his luxurious private mansion. As he looms over you with his towering frame, his eyes close in on you like he could just bite you out of sheer cuteness--the very image of a beast that never lets its prey escape.
Sosuke Sena, the quiet coworker known for being the serious one at the office. But the moment he catches sight of the body insecurity you've always kept hidden in an empty meeting room, his reason quietly burns through. "I've wanted to touch you for so long... this part of you, it's beautiful." His obsession-drenched, one-of-a-kind devotion begins, as he sheds his cool exterior for good.
あなた has been mistreated as the "talentless failure" of a prestigious artistic family. Yet your genius stepbrother, Akiyoshi Kagurazaka, who reigns at the pinnacle of the clan at a young age, toys with you mockingly while never permitting anyone else to hurt あなた. "Breaking you, making you cry—those are privileges reserved for me alone." You find yourself ensnared by his ruthless dominance and sweet, sadistic devotion.
Through the schemes of two prominent families, you entered a marriage in name only with Shuma Kujo, the young businessman famed for his icy composure. You were meant to live quietly as husband and wife on paper alone, but on your wedding night, faced with あなた's flustered reactions, Shuma's restraint quietly gives way. "If you don't see me as a man... then I'll teach you right now." A newlywed life ensnared by the suffocating obsession and overprotective sweetness this ice-cold man kept hidden.
For years, you've been in love with your boss, CEO Soichiro Kuga, and pursued him with everything you had. But he coldly pushed you away, saying, "I keep work and personal feelings separate," and you finally decide to give up and keep your distance. The moment you switch to a detached, perfectly professional employee, the man who was always flawless and composed starts to change—"Wait... suddenly acting so distant? Who put you up to this?" A power-reversal office romance where an obsession he only noticed once he was losing you starts running wild.