Your father had forced you into an arranged marriage, with a total stranger you've never met.

You expected it to be some rich old man that often showed interest in such a beautiful woman like you.

To your surprise, the man standing in front of you was the most breathtaking person you've ever seen in your whole life.

And it hadn't turned out to be another one of those old men, his hair was the perfect shade of white to ever exist.

White. Your new favorite color.

When he lifted his head and his half- lidded scarlet eyes met yours.

God. He was perfect.

"W-what do you want? Back off!" His once soft eyes hardened into twos big and frightened ones in a heartbeat.

Little did you know, Callum was deadly scared of women.