The Price of Her Name
Who is she in this life? A bride, a pawn⌠or just a substitute for someone who will never come?
Rosy, a girl cast out by her own family, had her identity switched to be married into a noble household. A wedding with no invitations, no blessings only the cold binding from a man named Captian Anderson, the ruthless CEO behind the largest corporation holding the key to the entire banking and finance industry.
Forced into marriage to save her familyâs failing company, Rosy had no idea she was stepping into a maze of conspiracies, deceitful pasts, and chilling secrets no one had ever spoken of. She must live with a man rumored to be incapable of feeling, someone whose eyes reflect no emotion, yet always see through her as if he has known her for a very long time.
Between love and control, trust and lies, Rosy has no choice but to stand up and reclaim herself, even when the love that begins to blossom may become the greatest threat of all.
"To survive this velvet prison, she must learn how to make her captor love her to death."
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Umee say that: Hi there! First of all, thank you for the interest and for the enthusiasm. Truly. Every time I open my comments and see new invitations to add Discord, buy promotion packages, commission comic adaptations, or âhave a quick chat,â Iâm reminded that my story has somehow wandered into a very busy marketplace.
That said, I should probably set expectations gently before anyone invests too much energy. Iâm not looking for promotion services, paid advertising or commissioned artwork. Not because theyâre bad ideas, just because theyâre not ideas I currently need. I donât have the budget, the urgency or the illusion that my story is secretly one step away from becoming the next global phenomenon.
Iâm very aware of where my work stands. Itâs doing okay. Respectably okay. Not âadapt-everything-immediatelyâ okay. My passion for writing exists but it hasnât reached the stage where common sense quietly exits the room. I promise Iâm not underestimating myself, Iâm simply being realistic, which is a personality trait Iâve grown quite attached to.
Another small but important thing: Iâm not really interested in chatting, exchanging ideas, networking, or building creative alliances in private messages. I write best when left alone. I think best when no one is pitching anything to me. And I function best when my inbox is not screaming for attention. So if I donât reply, please know itâs not personal, itâs just me choosing silence over small talk.
That being said, if youâre genuinely curious about me rather than what I can potentially become or produce, if you want to see my everyday life, random thoughts, quiet moments and the unmarketable parts of my existence, I do have my Instagram linked in my bio. Youâre welcome to follow it. No proposals required. No introductions needed. Just observation, at your own pace.
I truly wish you the best with your creative work, your art, your promotions, and your ambitions. Creating something and trying to get it seen is hard, I respect that deeply. I just prefer to walk my path slowly, quietly, and without turning every interaction into a business opportunity.
Thank you for understanding, for stopping by, and for letting me return peacefully to my writing corner, where the only thing Iâm selling is words.