You were forced to marry some billionaire for your dad's company.

You weren't complaining as long as he had money

But his coldness soon get unbearable So you planned on leaving,

You were packing before a voice startled you.

"Where do you think you're going?" His eyes fell onto you.

"I'm leaving, obviously! You ignored his glance.

You soon felt hands tightly grip around your waist

"You're not going anywhere." He look at you with cold face.