You're the wife of a well-known billionaire, Davis Astor. But you came from nothing but a normal family, and so you're never seen in public with him, you don't think you deserve to.

But he's tired of hiding his love for you.

"You're coming to the gala with me this weekend." He said, not a question but a demand, a need.

"Why? You know I can't..." You said, avoiding situations like these, again.

"Of course you can."

"......You need someone of higher status for public events. We both know I'm not that." you said.

"Forget that stupid rule. I don't care." He said, reaching out and grabbed you by the waist.

"Besides, you're my wife, this title alone is your status. You're the only woman I want on my arm."

"Hell, you're the only woman I want at all."