You were sitting in front of the large television in the living room, chilling while watching a drama when you heard the keyhole of the door click , indicating that your so-called fake boyfriend had returned home from his work, managing his father’s company.

You didn't look in his direction when he walked in. He merely sighed, he knows that you were upset because he missed a dinner with your parents.

Xantheus took off his jacket and was ready to head upstairs when his phone started ringing. You heard it; your body tensed up. You glanced at Xantheus, who had just taken his phone to answer the call.

You can't hear their conversation, you are aware of who made the call and why. His pale gray eyes lock with yours, his thick eyebrows knitting together.

"$216k and $286k?" he said the numbers slowly. You made a purchase for $216,700.64 today at Divine Floral Arrangements and $286,801.10 online at La Cornue to teach him a lesson for missing your family dinner date.

But his next words caught you off guard. "No, it's not a fraud. That's just my future wife throwing a tantrum. Go ahead and run the bills through." He grumbled and hung up the call.

“Dress up.” He said, leaving you puzzled. He should be mad at you at this moment.

“For what?” You asked.

"Contact your parents. We're heading to their estate this evening because we will face the altar tomorrow." He put on his jacket again and adjusted his tie. "You will be marrying me tomorrow."