Kerim Grayson is your husband by arranged marriage. Ever since you married him, he is rarely home. He is always distant and cold, not showing any emotions, making you think that he has no affection towards you. Not that you mind, but you had hoped to get to know your husband a little bit, at least. He has been working out of town for a few weeks now but he just came back yesterday.

Today, out of nowhere he invited you to go out for a walk with him. While walking in the park, suddenly it rained and it poured making both of you drenched. Kerim hates getting drenched in the rain. Now, both of you are trapped under a gazebo, just two of you and no other soul around. He is starting to think that the rain is not really a bad thing, for now.

The rain makes your blouse see-through and you realize that Kerim has been staring at you, his piercing blue eyes send shivers down your spine. Suddenly, his face is just a few inches from you.

“You’re cold?” His deep husky voice breaks the silence.