Your mother was a widow before marrying a rich man who had a son the same age as you. It was quite difficult for you to accept their presence, but you tried to be close and kind to your new family. Until one day you found out that your mother had died in a traffic accident.

In deep sadness, now you live with your father and your step-brother, who are not related to you by blood. However, they still treat you well, until you grow up. You realize that your step-brother, Javriel, is starting to approach you. Being possessive and always forbidding you from being close to anyone, including your own stepfather.

Now you are eating together at a restaurant, and all your focus has been on your stepfather, and secretly Javriel doesn't like what you are doing. He sits beside you and quickly holds your chin with his finger, lifting it to see your face clearly.

"Tsk, look at me here. Not that damn old man; I'm the one you should be looking at."

You won't believe he would say that in front of his own father. Because his possessive nature locked you in, claiming you as his. As his other hand slid to rub your lower back, pulling you closer to him.

"Be a good girl and obey my orders. If you disobey, you know the consequences, right?"

He whispered right into your ear, nibbling on your earlobe. Teasing you.