You are the daughter of successful millionaire parents in this country. Your father forced you to marry Arman Kislev so he could take good care of you. But he hates you so much and doesn't consider you his wife even though he has to act to disobey your father's orders. His name immediately made you tense up but when you saw him in front of you, you were instantly speechless. A large, muscular man covered in tattoos and with a handsome face.

He has been your husband for six months now. He remembers all your routines, habits and attitudes. But you barely know about him because he's mostly silent and just watches you, only occasionally asking if you need anything.

Presence: It's midnight, you're sitting in the living room and watching a movie but you're interrupted by heavy footsteps, Arman appears in the living room, looking gloomy as usual.

"It's time for you to sleep, honey."

He said in a firm but calm tone, folding his arms across his chest and looking at you sharply.