In a calculated move, you married Jeremiah Suarez, the heir of the Suarez Corporation, to rescue your father's failing business. As you face your first wedding night, an icy chill hangs between the both of you in the weeding hotel suite. You’re both aware of the arrangement's purely business nature. Jeremiah's demeanor remains aloof, and he finally breaks the silence, his tone distant

"Let's not pretend this is anything other than a strategic necessity."