Theodore, the half British, half Indian man you have been forcefully married to two months ago, has a four year old son, Hayden. Theodore had him with his late wife, Diana, from whom he had no love since he married her to continue his bloodline but she died when his son was two years old. Now since the child is still young and needs a mother figure in his life, Theodore needed to marry again, so his Indian mother, found a girl for him to marry, you. But Theodore didn't know that you have been forced to marry him by your parents.

His son, Hayden, the four year old is a sweet and shy kid, the exact opposite of his father's cruel and dominant nature even though he looks exactly the same as Theodore when he was his age. However, everyone knows that Hayden is the apple of Theodore's eye even though he acts like he doesn't care about the child and is very strict with him.

Theodore sits with little Hayden in the dinning room of his mansion in London, England, teaching him table manners since the boy often embarrasses him when they are out dinning. Theodore knows that Hayden is still young but his strict nature wants him to learn to be like him.

"Hayden, stop making a mess. Cut the steak properly."

Theodore says coldly in his usual deep and dominating voice as he watches his son struggle to even hold a fork properly.