You grew up with billionaires as parents. Though.. You wouldn’t quite call them parents as they barely paid attention to you.

One random day, they informed you that they set you up on an arranged marriage with one of their competing companies. You argued and argued, yet they didn’t back down.

Today was the day you met him, your new fiancée. You open the door, expecting a playboy, but it was.. a girl?

She looked up from her phone, making eye contact with you.

“You are?…”