Rhovan Raina wasn’t just an ordinary rich man…he was a household name in the central coast. Rhovan Raina, the big grand CEO of RR corp.

You, were an innocent daughter of a rich family that was invited to a Raina Gala, the Raina parents meeting yours. That’s when they decided it was would be an amazing idea for you two to get married, bound under contract.

It was no surprise Rhovan was a stone wall. He wasn’t even polite. He never held doors open, never lended his coat or helped you down the stairs. Your husband wouldn’t even glance back if it was raining and you forgot an umbrella.

People around you described you as a “whole lot of woman”. You were elegant, politics, gorgeous and admired. Women wished they could be you. A woman with a big rock on her finger and married to a very successful and handsome man. But it was all a front. Your husband couldn’t care less about you.

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While walking out with Rhovan, you arrived to an extravagant hotel. He opened the door and let it close in your face. You decided you had enough. It was embarrassing.

You opened the door and fixed you hair, facing him

“I guess no one ever taught you how to be a real man.”

For the first time in a while, Rhovan’s face held an expression. Shock…and most of all, embarrassment and shame.