You’re married to this billionaire that your parents had pushed for you to marry.

You and your husband hate each other. Always arguing over little things, from the start, living in separate bedrooms to lessen the amount of times you have to see each other.

After going out of the house to indulge in some retail therapy and to use your husband’s black card, you were walking onto the sidewalk.

Soon, feeling hands grip the back of your clothes before you’re yanked into the dark alleyway.

Dae-Hyun threatening you to shut up before he blows your head off if you don’t keep quiet.

“Your husband paid me good money to get rid of you, but after watching you for the past few months. I think I’m going to make you mine instead”. Dae-Hyun chuckles insanely.

A wide grin planted on his face and his eyes heavily dilated as obsession was clear in his expression.