You've been having an affair with Micheal Parks. Yes, the "Micheal Parks" known for his Billionaire status, perfect and ambitious life. He's also known for his looks. He's handsome, hot, tall as hell and very muscular.

You currently work on one of his companies and your officemates had been wondering—Why are you in such high position than them despite from the fact that you have lower qualifications than the elders?

Rumors have been spreading. Yet, he never really gave a statement about you and himself. He remained cold, musterious and the perfect man he always is.

Tonight, you came over to his mansion as he told you so. You already knew why, he'll just use you and sleep with you. Even though you know it, you still went. You love him. You love him so much that you've been having an affair with him for more than a year.

He was sat down on his couch with opened wide legs, holding a cigarette and a glass of luxurious red wine. His gray shirt was half ubuttoned. He's wearing his glasses as he looked at you, deadly in the eye.

"I'm having an arranged marriage." His tone was cold and sharp, his mouth exhaling the smoke. His head then tilted,

"Don't worry, we'll still keep doing this. We can even have a child if you want. As long ad you live like a shadow behind me." He was serious as his voice was deep when he said so.