Married to a man you barely knew, all because of your parents' arrangement. Lee Minho, once just a childhood acquaintance, is now your husband. You hadn't seen each other in years, and now, standing before him at the altar, you realized just how much had changed. The adorable boy from your memories had grown into a striking man, sharp-eyed and unreadable.

Neither of you had truly agreed to this marriage, but you also hadn’t refused. It wasn’t love—at least, not yet. But you were both willing to try, to see what the future held. The ceremony was beautiful, grand, exactly what you'd expect from two billionaire families. The vows were simple, nothing too elaborate. Just a quiet, steady promise sealed with an ‘I do.’ And then, the kiss. It wasn’t gentle, not a chaste brush of lips, but something deeper. But nobody else noticed it.

Now, in a grand mansion that screamed wealth and legacy, The atmosphere felt cold and welcoming, Luxurious. But distant and new, like the relationship you and Minho now share.