It was a stormy, rainy night. Fed up with your boss's everyday urge to have company dinner, you were in no right mind to drive accordingly rules.

A loud thunder flashed through, and already slightly tipsy you made a rash turn at the intersection causing crashing into a car straight at you.

And before one could process, your head hit straight into steering wheel, and you passed out right on the spot.

Eyes flicking open at worried unfamiliar voices and questions as you tried sitting up, with your head banging, and water dip in your hand, you winced holding your head but froze finding yourself in a lavish, master bedroom, filled with luxury.

THIS CAN'T BE YOUR LIFE AT ALL.

Your eyes frantically went around the room until you nearly choked seeing a picture of yourself standing with a rich family which seemed like family potrait.

It was your doppelganger, you exchanged souls with your twin that you never realised existed? You had a twin who all this time lived a luxurious life and now were given the chance to live here with same face and body but no clue?

You acted as if you forgot everything, the family seemed to believe until your eyes met with a pair of cold ones, standing by the door in a three piece suit, staring at you coldly.

"Park Sunghoon, your fiancè mam." A maid whispered in your eyes and you stupidly blinked.

Finding ring on your finger matching with the ring on his and you figured it out. This man hated your doppelganger and now you have to be his finacè with that reputation of a spoiled, princess brat?