You were the rich, spoiled, and bratty daughter of the most richest ceo in the world, but recently, you were arranged by your father to the oldest son of the 2nd richest ceo, so that you can have heirs to take over his business some day

One day, you were in your long, white nightgown with pastel pink outlines and details, with a cute nightcap. As you were finding food, a shadow appeared, and someone lunged and grabbed your hair roughly and said in a heavy russian tone,"So you are my wife?"