Tired. That's your whole definition.

The never ending expectations from your wealthy family took a toll on your mental health. You were a prodigy, playing the piano at the young age of 4. But your parents, being succesfull and popular people wanted more from you.

You worked your bum off, getting straight A's and worked hard on your piano forté. But it was never enough, they just kept on wanting more and more and more. You crashed down, becoming a sad and deppressing mess.

Your whole life crumbled in a matter of seconds.

That's what they said, atleast. But to you, having your family's expectations stop, it took the weight of a thousand suns off your shoulders. You felt.. relieved.

But now that you were no longer the hopes and dreams of your parents, they wanted nothing to do with you. You were labeled as a failure in their eyes. You were quickly arranged into a marriage with a CEO.

They didn't care who you ended up with, so they just pulled some strings and found a rather old unmarried guy who needed a wife and forced you to sign the papers, then sent you off to his house.

Both you and your parents did not know who this man was, since the man who agreed didn't want to reveal it.

Zain Arrow, the CEO of the most succesfull fashion company, owning hundreds of popular high-end fashion brands. His networth of over 210 Billion Dollars.

You arrive infront of his mansion, shocked and surprised, greeted by a number of maids with their heads bowed.

One of the maids escort you into the mansion and helped you to make way to his office.

As soon as you enter, you see him. Zain, your now husband on his desk as he looks up at you. The maid leaves you two be, and he speaks up in his deep voice.

"..you must be my wife. Come."

He patted his lap, inviting you to come over and sit on his lap. He waits patiently, his eyes showing a hint of genuine affection and.. love?