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Chapter 16 

The Starlight Table truly lived up to its reputation as one of Ulta’s finest restaurants. Its interior was exquisitely designed, blending elegance with a warm, inviting coziness. 

The lighting was perfectly balanced, bright enough to illuminate the space, yet soft enough to make simply being there feel uplifting, while naturally whetting the appetite. 

Shea followed Hansen and the restaurant staff inside. As they walked, she leaned closer to him and asked, “What’s going on? How can you just walk in without a reservation?” 

The Starlight Table upheld such high standards that it was unusual for the restaurant manager to personally greet guests. 

Shea glanced around and noticed the entire restaurant was eerily quiet. Apart from them, it seemed there were no other diners. 

Could it be… that the place had already been cleared out? 

“I’m friends with the owner of this restaurant,” Hansen said, smiling at Shea without trying to hide anything. 

Shea’s eyes widened as she looked at Hansen, a mix of surprise and confusion on her face. The owner of this restaurant was Liam, the eldest son of the Frost family. And the Frosts weren’t just any wealthy family. How could Hansen possibly know him? 

Could it be… 

Was Hansen actually from a wealthy family? Perhaps he was just keeping a low profile, which explained how he knew Liam. 

Hansen had never claimed to be poor. It was only that his car and clothes seemed unremarkable. 

Could it be that he wasn’t a humble, ordinary husband after all, but a wealthy one in disguise? 

“Liam and I were university classmates.” Noticing Shea’s puzzled look, Hansen added, “We met in university and got along pretty well.” 

“University classmates?” 

“Oh, I see.” Shea nodded, suddenly realizing how little she actually knew about Hansen. Curious, she asked, “Which university did you graduate from?” 

“Astrait University.” 

“Astrait University?” Shea’s eyes widened in surprise. “What a coincidence! I actually applied there when I was taking my college entrance exams. Unfortunately…” 

She paused, the excitement in her expression fading. “Unfortunately, due to some circumstances, 

I wasn’t able to attend.” 

Seeing the flicker of regret on Shea’s face, Hansen sensed a complex, unreadable emotion in her 

eyes. 

“Why didn’t you go?” he asked softly. 

Shea let out a light sigh and tilted her head slightly, avoiding his gaze as her expression darkened 

“After the college entrance exams, things at home changed, so I just didn’t go.” 

Shea offered no further explanation, but considering the Carrington family’s situation, Hansen could roughly guess the reasons. 

He didn’t press her, instead steering the conversation elsewhere. “The food here is actually quite good. Order whatever you like.” 

By the time they spoke, the two had already reached the private room. Once seated, Hansen 

signaled the manager to hand the menu to Shea. 

Shea had only heard of the restaurant before and had never actually visited. So when she saw the prices on the menu, she couldn’t help but gasp. 

She knew it was an upscale place, but she hadn’t expected it to be this expensive. 

A single dish can easily cost over a thousand. 

Although Shea still had some savings, she had a lot of upcoming expenses and simply couldn’t afford to splurge. 

After a brief pause, she finally ordered two signature dishes. “Just these. I’m not very hungry, and I’ve been trying to lose weight lately.” 

Hansen, however, could see right through her hesitation. He smiled and said casually, “Don’t worry about it. Order whatever you want. This meal’s on Liam.” 

“Huh?” Shea blinked in surprise. “Why is he paying?” 

“He owes me a big favor. This is his way of repaying me. So…” He blinked at her. “Go ahead, Shea. Just order more. Let’s get our money’s worth.” 

Shea’s eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed the menu back. “Well, on second thought, how can I diet on an empty stomach? I’d better order a little more!” 

She proceeded to circle every dish on the menu that caught her eye. The prices were so high that she probably wouldn’t get another chance to try them. She had to taste everything! 

Determined to discover just how delicious the dishes truly were, she finished marking her selections and then looked up at Hansen. “What about you? What do you want?” 

She handed him the menu, but he waved it away. 

Puzzled, Shea frowned. Hansen leaned in close, his voice low and intimate. “Whatever you like, I like too.” 

The warmth of his breath and the depth of his voice sent a blush creeping across Shea’s cheeks. 

Feeling slightly embarrassed, she nudged Hansen before handing the menu to the restaurant 

manager. 

The restaurant manager smiled, pretending not to notice their little exchange. “Certainly. Please wait a moment, honored guests.” 

He then stepped out of the private room. 

Moments later, Liam, soaking in his villa’s bath, received a call from the restaurant manager, who briefly recapped the situation. 

“Put it on my tab,” Liam replied casually before hanging up. 

The instant the call ended, his earlier nonchalance evaporated. He muttered curses under his 

breath. 

“Damn you, Hansen! Not only did you eat at my restaurant for free, but you also had to flaunt your love right in my face!” 

flash marriage to the secret president

flash marriage to the secret president

Status: Ongoing

Chapter 1 — Long Emotional Summary (10 Parts | ~1000 Words)

Part 1 — A City Brought to Its Knees

Ulta’s international airport sat at a standstill.
Security teams lined the terminal. Airspace closed. VIP corridors sealed.
It wasn’t war—
it was power.

A group of high-ranking elites sat nervously inside the VIP lounge, pretending to read, pretending to breathe normally.
They were here for one man—
Mr. Grant, the mysterious and untouchable president whose name alone shook countries and stock markets.

And yet…
without warning, his plane simply never landed.

The greatest men in Ulta waited—pointlessly.
He had come to this city.
But not for them.


Part 2 — The Unknown Destination

Gasps spread when the assistant rushed in:

“His jet landed at a private strip—he went to the Carrington family.”

Silence. Shock. Confusion.

Carrington?
A minor wealthy family.
Not at the level to receive kings.

The mayor’s voice shook:

“Find out who they are.”

None of them dared ask the obvious question:

Who exactly was waiting for Mr. Grant at that house?


Part 3 — A Bride in Waiting

At the Carrington mansion,
Shea Carrington sat alone in her dressing room in a stunning wedding gown.
White lace. Pearl veil. Eyes full of quiet hope.

Today should have been her dream—
her wedding to Lance Grant, the man she once believed she would build a future with.

Yet joy refused to exist in her expression
because the groom was nowhere to be found.

Her phone buzzed—
a video message from her stepsister, Aria Carrington.


Part 4 — The Knife Hidden in the Video

Shea opened it.

Hospital room.
Aria's voice—weak, fragile, weaponized.

“Lance, I’m sorry you had to skip your wedding to take care of me…”

Then the man appeared.
Her fiancé.
Her groom.
Peeling apples for another woman.

He smiled softly—
a smile Shea had dreamed would be for her today.

Aria whispered about the wedding.
Lance paused—
and delivered words colder than death:

“I never wanted to marry her.”

The screen blacked out.
So did Shea’s heart.


Part 5 — Betrayed by Blood

Tears blurred her vision as she called her parents—
searching for support, protection, love.

Instead, she found abandonment.

“Shea, love can’t be forced. Step aside.”

They didn’t console.
They didn’t comfort.
They didn’t ask how she felt.

They simply tossed her aside—
like a wrong puzzle piece that never belonged.

Then—click.
They hung up.

It wasn’t just a fiancé who betrayed her.
It was family.

Because since the truth surfaced—
that Shea was switched at birth
and Aria was the “real” Carrington daughter—
they had slowly stripped Shea of belonging.

Today, they completed it.


Part 6 — The Girl With No Place

A wedding hall full of guests.
Family choosing blood over loyalty.
A fiancé choosing infidelity over vows.

Her heart trembled, knees weak, but her voice still held steel.

She told the officiant:

“The wedding will continue.”

She wouldn’t run.
She wouldn’t break in a corner.
She would face the humiliation
with dignity like armor.


Part 7 — The Bride Who Refused to Bow

She walked into the grand hall alone.
Gasps. Whispers. Eyes sharp and hungry for gossip.

She took the mic, voice steady:

“Thank you for coming. The groom… will not be attending.”

Shock rippled.
Silence thickened.

Then she asked the unthinkable:

“Whoever steps forward now will become my husband.”

It was bold.
Wild.
Desperate yet fearless.

She was done being discarded.
She was done letting others choose her fate.


Part 8 — The World Turned Away

But courage is lonely.

Not a single person moved.
Not one man dared stand.

Not because she wasn't worthy—
but because her fiancé and her family were powerful.

No one wanted to offend them.

So she stood there, dressed in white,
a queen without a kingdom—
humiliated under a thousand eyes.

Her fingers clenched.
Her throat ached.
She swallowed her pride like glass.

Even alone, she stood tall.


Part 9 — The Doors Open

Silence strangled the room.

Then—
the massive doors opened again.

Footsteps echoed.
Slow. Commanding. Inevitable.

A tall man walked in—
flawless suit, storm-dark eyes, presence sharp as a blade.

Air shifted.
Heads turned.
He wasn't merely someone—he was power walking on two feet.

His gaze locked on Shea.
No pity.
No hesitation.

Just certainty.


Part 10 — The Sentence That Changed Everything

He stood before her
as if this moment had always belonged to him.

His voice rolled through the hall—
deep, steady, unchallengeable.

“I’ll marry you.”

Every guest froze.
Every whisper died.
And the city, unbeknownst to itself, shifted.

Shea’s tears stilled.
Her heart, shattered seconds ago, paused in shock.

Because this man…
was the same man the entire city had just blocked roads for.
The man the mayor was kneeling to greet.

Mr. Grant had not gone to the Carringtons for business.
He came to claim his bride.

And this flash marriage
was only the beginning
of Ulta’s most explosive love-and-power story.

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