"This is fvcking insane?! How could you bring a woman on my own unit?!" Veronica shouted as she started throwing away Shane's clothes outside her apartment.

Veronica Mars, 30 years old works three jobs to support her lazy boyfriend Shane Casanova.

'Fvck it...' Veronica hissed as Shane just packed his clothes and left her apartment. 

"I did everything for that man and now he's been cheating on me this whole damn time! Do you know how hard it is Mr. Bartender? To work three jobs just so I can provide for that lazy guy's request?!" Veronica said crying her heart out as the Bartender smiled at her. 

"Things will be alright, Sooner or later you will get to meet someone who'll take care of you." He said as Veronica smiled sadly. "Nah loving someone is so underrated, I wanted revenge this time." She said as she stood up.

"I see I will fvck someone too! This would help as long as the guy has a nicer body and a big d*ck then these things wouldn't make me feel sad anymore." She said to herself as the Bartender laughed. 

"Your drunk now Miss, You should go home." He said as Veronica pouted. "You know we've been together for almost ten years now and yet he never asked for my hands in marriage." She said as she looked at her hand. 

"Are you single Mr. Bartender?" She asked as the Bartender nodded. "Let's get married then, I think you're a good guy. After all, you're single and I'm single." Veronica said as the Bartender smiled.

"Are you even sure about that Miss?" He asked. "Of course let's get married today!" She said laughing before passing out. The Bartender's face smirked as he leaned close to her.

"Be careful about what you wish for." He whispered as he looked at the guards and took Veronica in his car. 

The next morning Veronica woke up in her apartment. "When did I come home?" She asked as she looked at her clothes.

"Did I get home safely last night?" She thought as she went to brush her teeth. Humming when she smelled breakfast she thought that her Mom might have come to her apartment.

She immediately went outside to check on her Mom when she was a man topless cooking her breakfast.

"I see that you awake, Have your breakfast now here Veronica." He said as it was the Bartender last night. 

"Did we fvcked up last night? If that's the case then..." Veronica run towards her room as she gets a hundred dollar bill and put it on the table. "Thank you for your service, I'm really sorry for dragging you down into this mess." She said as he smirked at her. 

"Are you paying your husband like a whore now?" He asked as Veronica smiled. "I'm sorry I just didn't remember.. Husband? You?!" She asked as The Bartender got their marriage registration.

"Yeah, Mrs. Casanova." He said as he looked at the papers.

"Elijah Casanova, Fvck I heard that name before..." She said as she tried to remember it when the doorbell rang. 

It was her Mom together with Shane. "Come on now Veronica, Shane just made a manly mistake and he regrets cheating on you we could fix this right?" Veronica's Mom pleaded as she saw Shane as the only capable male for her daughter.

Their relationship has been always like this, It's been a while now that her Mom and Shane have teamed up but this time Veronica has a card to pull. 

She has Elijah.

"You will take him back right now okay!" Her Mom said and came inside with Shane and his things. 

"Elijah, Honey! My mom is here with a friend..." She said as Elijah took off the apron and he saw his lovely niece.

"Hello Ma'am, I'm Elijah." He introduced himself as Veronica smirked seeing her Mom reaction especially that Elijah himself is way hotter than Shane.

"U-Uncle! What are you doing with a girl like her?! She's my girlfriend!" Shane shouted as it echoed around the room.

'Ehhh....Uncle?' Veronica is processing the situation. 'Ehhhhhhhh?!!!! That's right that's why his name is familiar it's because he is Elijah Casanova!' Veronica looked at Elijah smiling at his niece.

Elijah Casanova was the epitome of power and allure. At 35, he stood tall with an athletic build that spoke of discipline and a penchant for perfection. 

His chiseled jawline, always framed by the perfect amount of stubble, was complemented by piercing steel-gray eyes that seemed to see straight through people. 

His thick, dark hair was always immaculately styled, effortlessly blending professionalism with a hint of rebellion.

As the CEO of Casanova Enterprises, a global conglomerate dominating industries from technology to real estate, Elijah's name was synonymous with success. He wasn't just a businessman he was a visionary. His innovative ideas and relentless drive have earned him a spot on every "Most Influential" and "Billionaires Under 40" list for the past decade.

But Elijah wasn't just known for his wealth, he was undeniably magnetic. His charm was legendary, capable of disarming even his fiercest competitors. Women were drawn to him, not just for his looks or money, but for the quiet confidence he exuded. Yet, despite the countless admirers, he remained single, focused on building his empire.

Behind the suits tailored to perfection and the calm demeanor in high-stakes boardrooms was a man of mystery. 

Elijah rarely let anyone close, his enigmatic nature only adding to his allure. He carried himself with an air of untouchability, a man too busy conquering the world to be tied down, yet leaving everyone wondering if there was someone out there who could capture his heart.

Whether he was closing billion-dollar deals or gracing the covers of elite magazines, Elijah Casanova was the man everyone wanted to be or to be with.

'And now this man standing beside me. Beside me saying that he is my husband. Did I fvcking pull a big fish rather than a small catch?!' Veronica had a lot of questions in mind as she stared at Elijah.

"I'm sorry but she was your ex-girlfriend, She's Veronica Mars Casanova now. My Casanova after all we shared the same surname, my young niece." He said in a cold tone pissing Shane off.