Instead of the Heroine, I Married the Male Lead

“I didn’t cheat on you with your fiancé; it was fate, do you understand?” The heroine eloped with my fiancé. On the day of our engagement. After a moment of disbelief, the male lead came to me. “The lady I picked out for the contract marriage ran off with her friend’s fiancé.” “Goodness, there’s a lady just like me.” “So I’m thinking of proposing a contract marriage to that friend.” The eyes beneath the bushy eyebrows gleamed sharply. “Will you marry me, milady?” … It seems to be me. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Since my fiancé ran away anyway, there wasn’t much choice; I entered the wedding hall with the male lead. I agreed to the contract with the intention of running away if necessary. “I’ll try to make you a precious person to everyone.” His fingertips, which descended to my earlobe, lightly brushed my tiny earring. Shivers ran down my spine. “The earring suits you very well.” The earring had a purple gem that matched his eye color. Something seems wrong with this contract marriage after all.