After returning the goods, I trained the irritable young master to be a puppy.

My innocent face was exactly why the Thorne family picked me to marry Landon Thorne.

The moment the engagement news broke, Landon Thorne publicly vowed he'd torture me to death if I didn't call it off.

I raised an eyebrow, gave his physique a dismissive once-over, and scoffed, "If you don't manage to kill me, it just means you're not man enough!"

The day after our engagement was announced, Landon saw me take down countless burly men. His cheeks flushed crimson, and his eyes practically glowed as he stared at me.

"Hey, goody-two-shoes, those moves were awesome! Teach me, won't ya?"