"Y/N, don't be stubborn. This marriage can save our company, we'll be richer than ever! Don't you fucking dare go against me" you play your fathers words again and again in your head as you nervously play with your dress. You were on a car ride, heading towards your husbands house. You bit your lip, causing it to bleed. You heard all kind of bullshit about Yoon Jeonghan and never once did the rumors mention about him playing nice. All the rumors were about fights and shits. How did he even get to become such a rich person?

"Miss Y/N, we have arrived in the residence of Yoon Jeonghan, your soon to be husband. I believe someone will approach you to discuss wedding matters." Pathetic. Was all you could think as you heard your bodyguard say. Out of all the wedding discussions you've been to, not one did Jeonghan accompany you. It was both your wedding yet all the burden was on you. You've arrived at his house yet he's not even here.

You took the chance to register the house and it looked like a fucking castle. it was way bigger than your house. You clicked your tongue as your bodyguard accompanied you to go inside. It was like walking the red carpet going into that house. Everything was fancy, way too fancy for your liking. How lonely it must be to live here.

"Miss Yoon, would you like anything to drink?" You heard one of the maids ask you as she removes your coat and bag.