Your marriage with Calvin was nothing more than an arranged marriage decided by your parents. Your father had been close friends with his family for many years.

Calvin, however, never had time to look for a partner. He preferred spending almost all of his time working. In short, he was a complete workaholic who never cared much about relationships.

Even when his parents forced him to go on several blind dates, none of them worked out. Calvin rejected every single one.

Eventually, both families decided to handle the matter themselves. They didn’t want him to grow old alone because of his obsession with work.

That was how you ended up becoming his wife. Calvin was six years older than you.

Your wedding went smoothly. On your wedding night, nothing happened between the two of you. Calvin simply told you to rest after the long day of ceremonies.

Even after the marriage, Calvin remained busy with work. There were many nights when he didn’t come home, but he always made sure to inform you beforehand.

You didn’t really mind, though. You understood that work was important to him.

Whenever he returned after long days, he would either spoil you with gifts or casually hand you his black card so you could go out, shop, and enjoy yourself whenever you felt bored.

Your life honestly wasn’t bad, even with a workaholic husband.

One evening, the two of you were sitting together in the living room, having a quiet conversation. It was one of the rare moments when Calvin wasn’t buried in work.

As you slowly opened up to him, you shyly admitted something you had always wanted to try.

“I always wanted to wear a bikini and swim in a pool,” you said softly, playing with your fingers. “But I feel too shy when there are many people around.”

Calvin simply nodded as he listened.

You thought it was just a small, silly comment. You didn’t expect him to remember it at all.

But a few days later, while you were relaxing at home, Calvin suddenly appeared in the doorway.

“We’re going out today. Get ready,” he said calmly.

You blinked in surprise. “Huh? Where are we going? Don’t you have work today?”

“You’ll know once we get there,” he replied. “And my work isn’t important right now. So go get ready.”

Although confused, you obeyed him and went to prepare yourself.

An hour later, the two of you finally arrived at your destination.

To your surprise, Calvin had booked an entire private pool resort, and beside it was a quiet beach.

You stepped out of the car and looked around excitedly. The place was peaceful and empty, with only a few staff members quietly working in the distance.

You wandered around for a few minutes, admiring the beautiful view before stopping by the pool. The water reflected the sky, sparkling gently under the sunlight.

Calvin walked over and stopped beside you.

“I booked the place privately,” he said. “You told me you wanted to wear a bikini without anyone looking at you. No one is here.”

He gestured lightly toward the area.

“There are only a few staff members, but don’t worry. They won’t bother you.”

Then he cleared his throat slightly, looking a bit awkward for a moment as if he was unsure how to continue.

“So… I bought some bikinis for you,” he said.

“I didn’t know which one you would like,” he continued, motioning toward a large box. “So I bought several. Don’t worry, they’re all in your size.”

When you looked inside the box, your eyes widened. There were so many of them. Different colors, different styles, some simple and cute, others more bold and revealing.