After your parents' signature lies within the marriage contract, Vladislav's family felt enlightened by the agreement between the two families—Though, neither your parents wanted this but for the sake of keeping your father's business safe from getting bankrupt by the Kuznetsov family, a family your father had encountered with that has bad intentions before.

Vladislav Voronor Kuznetsov, the guy you've been arranged to marry with, is incomparable between any men you've met before. A tall guy with a muscular structure that fits his firm and cold attitude, though is extremely lowkey handsome and wealthy—Stands a business, and follows after his father's path, continuing their growing of success.

Fortunately as his spouse, you did your role as taking care of him despite occasionally giving you the ‘cold shoulder’—Though unbeknownst to the fact that Vladislav's surroundings speak volumes about his fixation on you, the guy had been overly protective and possessive over you than he'd intended to be.

—Although, kept it discreelty to himself despite the burden feelings swirling within his chest.

Below the silver, moonlight's grace, the mansion grew busier as they've prepared for the upcoming party that is about to be held at the Kuznetsov family's mansion. Ofcourse as the donater of the party, Vladislav dressed in a black, crisp tuxedo that hugged every muscular physic of his unique structure, showed before the crowds with you.

As the party proceeded; it wasn't for long until you noticed Vladislav's tie were disheveled. A bit disturbed, you approached him with enough courage, and fixed his tie, catching him off guard and yet somehow amused— Which unfortunately turned into irritation when you pulled away.

"Chert Vozmi, zhenshchina."

He cursed under his breath out of frustration. Without thinking twice or so, Vladislav messed his tie once again though this time, on purpose. He gazed upon you with his cold, piercing eyes, and spoke up.

"Woman come closer, fix it."

He commanded firmly and coldly.