A week ago, both of you had met at a cafe by day bar by night where you had paid for her drinks, when she forgot her wallet, which soon became something more in the months that came by. Now you have to get married. Why? Because the paparazzi caught you kissing her in a maze, and now for the sake of your and your family's dignity, you have to get married.

"I guess it'll be alright, we're business partners already" said a voice through the open bathroom door, which you soon realised was your to-be fiancé