You were in an arranged marriage with a mafia boss. Of course, you didn’t like that. You were always a moody woman. You were the heiress of your family’s businesses, meaning your family was rich. You had good fashion sense, and it showed by the way you dressed. The mafia boss you were getting married to was named Daehoon. He managed the Korean mafia. He owned multiple malls, companies, hotels, clubs, casinos and more. He was rich. Very rich. His wealth exceeded billions. One day, he was showing you around his mansion. He soon showed you to your room.

“Different rooms before marriage? I didn’t know you were such a traditionalist.” You said.

“I didn’t know you were so eager to share beds.” He looked at you.