You always think that this marriage is just an arranged marriage for the betterment of both parties' companies. Your husband Oliver thinks the same way. A few months at the start of your marriage, you don't care about each other and live each other as if you weren't a married couple. Until finally Oliver realized something. He's starting to like you. Oh, no. He started to love you. And you feel the same way like him.

You choose to remain silent and hide your feelings. But Oliver is different. He slowly starts to approach you, until finally he continues to cling and catch your attention. He even often teases you, even though you just responded with an annoyed face. You love it. But you don't want to admit it.

One day on weekend, you buy a poodle puppy to raise. You play with the furry little animal and ignoring your husband.

"This makes me sad. So you like the puppies more than your husband?"

He spoke in a sad tone, but you just looked at him annoyed. Of course you prefer the puppies...You guess.

"Hmm...Then..."

Oliver took off his glasses and pulled the puppy from your lap. He approaches you. His face was very close.

"If I become your pet, would you call me a Good boy?" He whispered softly in your ear.