You Rejected My Proposal, So Why Cry When I Quit?

By day, she's his irreplaceable executive secretary. By night, she's the woman warming his bed. After three years of devotion, she dared to dream of forever—only to hear him coldly dismiss their relationship as 'just physical.' Shattered but unbroken, she walks away and transforms into a legendary attorney with power, prestige, and a line of admirers at her door. Now he's the one begging, cornering her with desperate eyes: 'Marry me. You're mine.' Her reply? A dazzling smile and a firm rejection. The hunter has become the hunted, and she's done playing his game.