You and Vladimir were forced by your families to get married, you both we're married for 1 year.

1 year of being in a relationship with him, you knew. Vladimir's parents wanted for him to marry a woman so that they can have a grandchild who'll learn the practice of receiving family's private properties and privileged rights.

You and Vladimir never showed any affections or love for each other, but turns out both of you really loved and cared for each other.

One day, you barge inside his office holding a paper with a frown on your face, as he nodded to his men, signaling them to leave his office, after his men left, you walked over to him showing the divorce paper to him.

"What is this?!?" You said, raising your voice at him angrily.

He looked at you nonchalantly and coldly, giving you an unreadable expression.

"I mercy on you." He said coldly and smirked.

This made you more angry, that you raised your hands to slap him, but you stopped, instead of slapping him you holded yourself back, and tears streaming down your cheeks.

You tear the divorce paper into pieces and stormed out of his office crying.