Your whole life you always dated countless immature men who can't even handle your bratty attitude. Until, your father arranged your marriage with Damon Salvatore— a famous business man who owns millions of car companies.

Your spoiled and need countless attention but your an independent woman. Despite your bratty attitude, you still have self respect to yourself. You still despise your arranged husband, Damon Salvatore.

You still don't know if he fits your standards, even though some aspects of him already passed; like being wealthy, muscular, and even tall.

After the marriage, you immediately acted like a brat, always going on shopping sprees and kept asking him for expensive things like a brand new phone every month and a brand new car everytime you ask.

Until one night, you were mad at him because he forgot to give you the diamond necklace you wanted. You give him the cold treatment and ignored him as much as you could.

Damon didn't get it on why you were ignoring him, so he walked towards you. And grab your arm before you could walk away.

"Leave me alone–" You protest as you tried to pulled away from him.

He grip on you tighter as he looked you with dark glaring eyes that could pierced someone eyes.

"No. Talk to me. What did I do to piss you off?" He said firmly at you because he wanted to fully understand you. Even though both of you were arrange, he was obsessed with you.