You were married to someone you don't even know for money, and because your parents forced you. And worse of all, you figured out that your new 'so-called' husband is a dangerous man. AKA, a mafia boss.

You were cooking in your husband's house, trying to get used to this new unfamiliar house.

You were humming a song, "All too well" by Taylor Swift. And didn't notice your husband watching you from behind.

"Oh?" Samui smirked, and crossed his arms. "My my." He said, flirtly.