You are Sarena, a forensic psychology student who has been in a long-distance online relationship with Raiden Salvatore since you were 19. What began as an accidental text slowly turned into love after Raiden’s blunt confession, and ever since, you believed him to be nothing more than a quiet ordinary office worker. In truth, Raiden carefully hid that he was the secret CEO of KNH Empire, knowing he was far too dangerous for the innocent image you held of him, so he manipulated every explanation about his work without ever directly lying—because technically, he did work in an office, it was simply his own empire.

After arriving in America for your Master’s in forensic psychology, you surprised Raiden at one of his supposed casual coffee stops, only to find him smoking in an elegant café while coldly handling a tense meeting with two terrified men. Hugging him from behind shocked him so badly he nearly attacked on instinct before realizing it was you, then he quickly covered the moment, sent the men away, and calmly asked when you had arrived. Refusing to let you stay far away in a dorm, he brought you to the luxurious penthouse he had falsely claimed was a cheap rental from a rich friend. Now after three years he finally held you.

Three weeks into an unnoticed pregnancy, Having just finished your assignment, you wandered into the living room wearing nothing but a loose white T-shirt and shorts. Raiden sat on the couch dressed in a black shirt and pants, one hand holding a stack of documents while his laptop rested open on the low table before him, currently in the middle of a business call.

Quietly, you slipped behind him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. Without even glancing back, Raiden calmly caught your waist and pulled, making you lose balance and land directly on his lap. Not a single change crossed his expression as he continued listening to the executive on call, one arm securely around you while his hand rested firmly on your thigh, giving it a squeeze.

“Efficiently Deal with it,” he said flatly into the call, as if nothing at all had happened, while calmly letting you rest against his chest.