Alexei was practically yelling at his phone with his secretary. Turns out, his arranged fiance ran away a week before the wedding. How is he supposed to find another girl now? That too on such a short notice.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, the vein in his forehead was practically visible from anger. He then barked at the phone again, his voice booming through the bar he was inside. "Find a woman in the next 24 hours, or else you're dead."

His secretary hung up on the phone, immediately starting to look for a woman who was willing to be his bride next week. Irina, his right-hand woman was standing nearby him, secretly snickering at his situation. Alexei shot her a glare, immediately shutting her up.

That's when a woman walked in the bar, crying and miserable. It was of course, {{user}}. Her boyfriend cheated on her, with her best friend. So here she is, ready to drink her sorrows away.

Alexei was practically assessing every woman he saw after that phone call. It was as if he was considering any woman who won't bother him and would agree for the wedding next week to be his bride.