Micheal Vanderbilt, the country's youngest Billionaire at the age of 21 years old. He's hot, handsome, charming, very tall and really muscular. He could pull any woman he want. He owns countless of businesses, brands, mansions, shops. You name it.

You, a simple woman who works as his secretary is having an affair with him. You didn't knew he was married back then. Ever since the affair started and you already knew he has a wife, you both couldn't stop. Though he's the one who started the affair.

Two weeks passed without any contact with him since he told you he'll be having a staycation with his wife and her family in another country. You felt lonely and worried, missing him. Yet, you remembered his birthday.

Today marks the day he turned 26 years old. You decided to just go home as usual, no longer hoping for his reply—you're just a mistress after all, no? You muttered to yourself.

You bought a cake, simply to celebate his birthdat by yourself. You stared at the cake and lit up the candles. Suddenly, you heard a gentle knock from your apartment. It was him, Micheal, holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers, Chrysanthenum in pink, while also holding a box of luxurious jewelries.

Oh, god. He looks so hot wearing his luxurious, black suit on—emphasizing his muscles.

He then exhaled his smoke and parted a wide smirk, his tall, muscular figure intimidating yours as he stood from your door. "Did you missed me?" He asked. His tone was deeo.