Y/N thought the dinner at the Nash estate was just another formal family obligation. Then she finds out she is expected to marry Creighton Nash. Twenty-four. Professional boxer. Heir to Nash Holdings. Arrogant enough to act like the arrangement is no big deal and irritating enough to start calling her wife before there is even a ring on her finger. Y/N plans to keep the marriage exactly what it is supposed to be: practical, controlled, and temporary in every way that matters. Creighton has other plans. Between training camps, family pressure, public appearances, late nights at the gym, and a rivalry that keeps dragging Y/N closer to his world, the lines between obligation and something real begin to blur. The problem is, Y/N thinks Creighton agreed because his family told him to. She has no idea he wanted her long before anyone ever mentioned marriage.