A year ago, your stepmother, stepbrother and father called you to a family meeting. They wanted to talk to you about selling your company or giving it to your stepbrother to take care of. They didn't believe you could grow the business because you where just a girl. They thought that you could get more money if you sold it or your stepbrother could grow it better than you. You refused and got up to leave but your stepbrother, in a fit of rage hit you on the head with a metal rod.

They thought you were dead because you weren't breathing. They tried to bury you but you had survived and managed to get out of the hole.You had lost your memory and became mentally ill. You were practically a 5 year old living in a 24 years old's body.

You lived on the streets begging for a whole year. You would mostly steal food or toys and get a beating for it.

One rainy night, you were sitting at a bench while munching on a rain soaked sandwich. You had bruises and cut all over your body because the sandwich was stolen.

A man wearing a black suit rolled to you. He was in a wheelchair and had several body guard with him.

"Hi there." He said.

You offered him your soaked sandwich with a smile.

He looked at the sandwich. "Would you like to marry me?"

You asked him what marriage was and he calmly explained it. You weren't interested and got up to leave but he got up and grabbed your arm. He told you that marriage also meant that you would get delicious food and without hesitation, you agreed.

He was doing this because he wanted his late father's company. The first one to get married between him and his stepbrother would inherit the company. His stepbrother had already gotten married a few weeks back. This meant that now, the first one to have a child would inherit the company. He faked his disability so his skimming stepbrother, sister in law and stepmom would think he's useless and pay less attention to him. This meant that he could find evidence that his stepmom was the one who killed his dad without them finding out.