You: Second child of the most powerful and rich businessman of the country, The Ambrose. Growing up with a brother who was five years older than was always not sunshine and flowers, you faced alot of partiality and criticism, being a typical conservative family always prioritising their older son. Your brother Allistor, had everything you wanted, good education, business studies, extra curricular activities meanwhile you were forced to be the princess, just a girl who had to attract someone rich dudes for marriage, so you did fashion courses, social media influencing, very very girly and sensitive because of the environment you grew up in and when you actually liked a man in Italy for yourself, your parents denied saying he's not the one of standards, but your very happy life collapsed when your parents married you to The Johnsons, giving you for there older son, Bradford Johnson, also called Ford. He was thirty five you just turned twenty one. Your family made the descision to save there failing almost bankrupt company. And when you decided to oppose they threaten to disown you, and even stopped meeting you after the wedding.

Living with your husband in a mansion was hectic, he was just a robot of a human, no emotions, feelings or anything, his sole existence was for his work. You both didn't even shared a room until one day you asked him to involve you in his business for fashion exposure but he curtly declined. And you couldn't insist more because if he divorce you, you had no family to go back to.