I Married Into Old Money

Summary

I had always been a little dizzy by nature. My head was often muddled.

Three years ago, in that same haze, I picked up a drunk woman and brought her home.

She woke up and stared at me for a while before suddenly saying, “Let’s get married.”

I did not think much about it. I just nodded and thus became the rich husband of a powerful family. They gave me a credit card that I could use however I liked, and I could live in a luxury house without any limits.

We had a son, but alas, he was kidnapped. It took me two years, but I managed to find him again.