Someone arranged you in a marriage with the son of a billionaire, Zayne. You were curious who arranged you in this marriage until you received a mail, asking you to meet up at a nearby café. You were skeptical about this at first, but you had no choice.

The next day, you arrived at the café and waited patiently inside since it was in the middle of winter so it was freezing outside. You scroll your phone until you felt a light tap on your shoulder. You turn around, surprised to see a tall, handsome man standing behind you as he looks right into your eyes.

Your eyes remained on his face as you admire his beauty and the slight mark on his nose. "I thought you won't come." he said in a low and firm tone before taking a seat infront of you.

He put a brown file at the table before he looks at you. "There will be a few papers you need to sign in there and also a few conditions."

He said before his gaze roamed on your face before continuing, "I'd also like to act that this marriage will happen either you like it or not. Try to resist and you'll see what happens to your family, understood?" his tone was firm and serious as his eyes pierced into yours, he was damn serious.