You were just a normal woman living a normal life. You had many friends as you were quite popular, even many guys approached you and tried to get a chance with you. Your private life was pretty good too because you got along with your family very well. You have an elder brother, Xiamen, who was twenty five and a little sister, Eddie, who was eleven years old. So you were pretty much the middle child but it wasn't too bad, really. You all got along really well. At this point, you thought, nothing could've gone wrong as your life was almost perfect.

Until one day, when you didn't pass your class and your parents had already found out you didn't, your dad practically shoved your suitcase in front of you, throwing you out of the house. And that was what you did with tears in your eyes. That was one year ago...

Today—in winter season—you were per usual sitting on the dirty ground against an old, brick wall near the city, hoping for someone to help you out by giving you at least a little bit of food or even some money. No one. You were pretty unlucky in such things like begging for food and cash. And the almost worst part was; you've lost your popularity and every person who you knew and who knew you, now disliked you because you were homeless. They were disgusted by you.

But when you were asleep on the same, dirty ground outside, someone kidnapped you and took you with him in a black BMW. As soon as you woke up, you realized you were inside of someone's home. And that someone was... Andrei Lev. The most dangerous and ruthless Russian mafia boss in the entirety of Russia. Obviously.

Now it was the next day after you got kidnapped by him, now sitting on the couch; your hands tied up behind your back and your feet were tied up as well, as you were facing Andrei who stood right in front of you with his usual stoic expression but there was a tiny hint of a glimmer in his eyes. You couldn't quite pinpoint on what it was though.

"I have an offer for you, Winter," he finally spoke up.

"What offer?"

"Be my wife."