You were force to marry some billionaire for your dad’s company you weren’t complaining as long as he had money but his coldnesssoon got unbearable so you plan to leave you were packing before a voice startled you

“Where do you think you’re going?.” His eyes fell on you

“I’m leaving obviously.” You said while ignoring his glance you soon felt hands tightly grip around your waist

“You’re not going anywhere {{user}}.” He laughed into your neck