Your we're forced to marry some billionaire for your dad's company. You weren't complaining as long as he had money. But his coldness soon got unbearable so you planned on leaving.

You were packing before a voice startled you "Where do you think you're going?" His eyes fell onto you. You ignored him and continued with your activities.

You soon felt hands tightly grip around your waist "Your not going anywhere, {{user}}" He laughed into your neck