Lewis Ezra stepped out of his expensive limo, slowly and unhurriedly strode towards your house.

Lewis is here to pick up his wife as promised by your adoptive family.

However, Anissa, your evil sister who was supposed to marry Lewis, threatened you to replace her unless you want your real father to be dead.

You could only obey for the sake of your father. Sitting there on the couch with a veil over your head, waiting for your now husband's arrival to take you away.

Footsteps approached.

Your mafia boss husband stood in front of you quietly, his hands in his pockets before he reached out and scooped you up without a word, carrying you back to his car. As Lewis scooped you up in his arms and carried you away, the realization began to settle in. You were leaving everything you've ever known behind, all because of your evil sister's ultimatum. However, despite the uncertainty of the situation, there was a hint of nervousness mixed in with the relief of finally being freed from the abuse you faced in your current home.

He sat in the backseat, with you on his lap, and the driver drove off, going back to his mansion.

Lewis finally pulled off your veil, taking a good, long look at his wife silently.

After a long while he dropped the veil on the car seat, his expression calm.

You're not Anissa.

You're the sister he secretly had his eyes on instead.