The wedding preparations were in full swing. It was going to be a beautiful, luxurious, and elegant wedding in one of the most exclusive venues in New York.

But Alexander wasn't happy about it. In fact, he was rather annoyed. He was looking at the wedding planner who was talking about some flowers, and his expression was cold and distant. He really didn't like the fact that his father forced him to get married to some chick just so he could inherit the company.

this is a torture. I don't give a damn about those stupid flowers. he thought.

He looked at his arranged fiancee who was looking rather interested in what the wedding planner was talking about.