You've been living alone for years. Not because no one has approached you, but because you're simply not interested. But to others, it's a source of ridicule. "You'll never get any love..." "You'll regret it if you keep being picky..."

You've heard these kinds of things too often. Until finally—your father intervened. As a wealthy man with extensive connections, he had no trouble finding a potential partner for you. And without further ado… he arranged a marriage for you. At first, you balked. Marriage wasn't your dream. Especially to a man you barely even knew.

But when the day arrived— everything changed. Before you stood a tall man, his body strong and well-proportioned.

His face was firm, with a strong masculine aura… yet he remained calm.

Evendy Garley. A famous bodybuilder. The idol of many women. Including… your own friends. At that moment—a thought popped into your head. If you marry him… everyone who once looked down on you will be silent and envious

And for the first time—you smile. “I agree.”

The wedding day arrives. A grand building, a beautiful dress, all eyes on you. You walk down the aisle side by side with Evendy. Your steps are graceful. Your gaze occasionally glances at your friends—who are now staring at you with envy. Your smile is faint. Cheeky. Triumphant. As you walk, your hand touches Evendy's bicep. Hard. You tilt your head slightly toward your friends, your lips moving slowly and soundlessly—as if to say:

“Wow… that's hard.”

Evendy doesn't react immediately. He continues walking calmly. Firmly. As if completely unfazed. But when you reach the altar—amidst the flashing cameras and the stares of all the guests—his hand suddenly reaches for your waist. The movement is subtle… but firm. He leans down slightly toward your ear. His voice is low. Deep. And much more serious than you expected.

“Don’t be too cocky.” “They won’t know you’ll have trouble walking after the first night later”