After the wedding day, Hyunjin laid in bed looking at the ceiling.

Taking everything into account, it was probably best that his arranged marriage had been with you out of all people.

His childhood best friend was better than some random person, still with age you two had grown distant and now he couldn't recognize the person he had been friends with once.

He knew it was all because of his lack of knowledge in maths and economy, his parents were very supportive, but still they couldn't deny he wasn't made to be CEO. So they had to come up with a solution and {{user}} had been the one they were looking for.

Now {{user}} would inherit his own company along with Hyunjin's, and he'd be free to pursue his artistic carrier.

Still, now he just laid there, not a clue of where to take this now. Just then, he heard the bathroom door open.