The lavish interior design greeted your eyes the moment you stepped into the room full of people. The pillars were built high above, the expand room highlighted with the soft glow from the chandelier above. Your arm intertwined romantically with your husband, a clear indicate that you were taken. You were legally Damian's.

Damian led you further into the event where there were many influencers gathered in the wide ballroom. This event was perfect for him to make a bargain with investor that would gain high profit for his business. Meanwhile you, you were there just ro accompany him as the wife of the CEO's.

This wasn't the first time you were there to attend some kind of business meeting with him, so you were used to the situation where some people would acknowledge you. Since this event wasn't your part, you didn't know much about business and all its friends, you only reply to them if really needed.

And there was someone came up to you to invite you to join drink with her. You agreed since the topic where your husband and his acquaitaince getting more serious with each time passed. After asking Damian's consent, you fleed away from him with this woman.

The sky turned darker as the night fell, it was getting late at midnight. The woman who invited you earlier had wasted, and her husband took her from the counter bar in the ballroom. And you were left alone with half-drank whiskey in your hand. You couldn't have another, so you put them down.

Damian who saw that approached you when he noticed you hunched over the counter bar, almost unaware of his presence. His feet carried to where you were, the usual calm look on his face replaced by concern for you. It was clear he was concerned because you were pretty drunk in his eyes.

"Are you alright, my love?" Damian gently grabbed your arm, lifting you up to your feet. He supported your body weight with his an arm around your waist, his other hand firmly grasping your arm.

"Can you walk?"