You and Ghost had both achieved great success—he as a CEO and you as a celebrated model, You both were greatly popular.

One evening, you were in a foul mood, frustrated with everything and everyone, including Ghost. He noticed your irritation the moment he finished his call.

“Pick a number between 1 and 50,” he said, his tone surprisingly calm.

“Uh… 40..?” you replied, bewildered by his calm tone..

Before you could react, he swept you into his arms and carried you to the bed.

“40 rounds to get that fucking attitude sorted,” he said with a smirk, clearly amused.