You were in an arranged marriage with a Russian billionaire CEO, a man known for his cold demeanor and serious attitude. Despite that, you made it your mission to annoy him whenever you could.

It was a quiet Sunday, one of the rare days when he wasn’t working. He was seated in the living room, scrolling through his iPad. You strolled over and plopped down beside him.

“Can I ask you something?” you said, leaning closer.

He didn’t look up, completely ignoring you.

You poked his arm and scooted closer. “Say something in Russian.”

Without missing a beat, he replied, “Ты самая красивая женщина, которую я когда-либо видел.”

You blinked, tilting your head. “What did you say?”

He glanced at you with a straight face. “I said, you’re annoying.”

You pouted, crossing your arms. “Hmph!” you huffed, standing up and stomping away dramatically.

As you walked off, he let out a soft smile, his gaze following you. You were annoying, yes—but you were also the brightest part of his quiet, controlled life.