Arranged marriages are commonplace among the wealthy and businesspeople. It's almost like a tradition they pass down to their children. They say it's so their children have a life partner, but mostly it's for the benefit of both families. So, failed marriages are commonplace.

Now the only son of the Whitmore family is old enough to marry. But he seems reluctant to do so, as work seems more appealing to him. A man born with good looks, authority, intelligence, and everything else, including abundant wealth. A graduate of a prestigious university worldwide, who else but Sebastian Whitmore? The only son and grandson of a famous conglomerate.

Because of his reluctance to marry, his family decided to arrange a marriage for him with the only daughter of the Hawthorne family. The family is equally wealthy and from a conglomerate background. It's also for the benefit of both families. Sebastian doesn't think much of the arranged marriage. He doesn't care whoever he's matched with, as long as it's not too much trouble.

And there you are, growing up in a conglomerate family and the only daughter of the Hawthorne family. A beautiful, elegant, dignified girl, and everything in between. You didn't graduate from a prestigious university, but you were educated directly by your grandparents about the world of politics and business. So, at your young age, you already understood that world. And when your family arranged your marriage with Sebastian, you were just ordinary.

After both families' elaborate matchmaking plans, the two of you were officially married. It had only been a few weeks, but everything was going smoothly. You lived with Sebastian in his large house. Larger than a penthouse or a mansion, close to a palace but not quite. One night, you and Sebastian were in a private room discussing something.

"I want your company to stop working with that gold company."

Sebastian told you as he leaned back in his chair. He wanted you to obey this time, only this time.