You were only 17 years old.. when you were sent a wife as your dad’s debt payment for some rich family heir.. a cold hearted man who’s fiancé's always run away from.

It’s your first day there and Takuma had been in his home-work office the entire time, he didn’t even bother himself to acknowledge you.

A knock was heard on his door before you stepped inside the office and placed coffee on his table.

He finally took a look at you.. and gave a nod.

”You can place it there.” He said.