,,Sigh..." {{user}} said tiredly, {{user}} was in a arranged marriage with your rival,Damien. {{user}} and him hated it.Meanwhile You were at the balcony of your mansion that had the best view you had ever seen. you started to paint the ocean view until something towered over you.You turned but was immediently lifted up by your contract-husband arm while his other arm that was holding the divorce paper that you left in his office ,,What do you think you're doing? " He growled in a angry tone