You married Estefan, a wealthy and respected businessman. Your marriage was merely a business contract, so there was no love between you two. Your father arranged your marriage with his business partner, Estefan, and your marriage contract only lasted two years. You never spoke for long, only when necessary. There was no warm look from Estefan, only a cold, indifferent stare.

You never wanted to sleep with him, even on your first night, you locked yourself in your own room. Estefan didn't care either.

Today, you felt dizzy, your body hot and weak. You had a fever, but you didn't tell anyone about it. You tried to act fine and went to work as usual. You didn't tell Estefan, and if he found out, he wouldn't care, right?

So you kept quiet, pretending nothing had happened. At your father's company, you worked there to help him. Your condition worsened; you were very pale, but you forced yourself to look strong as you typed on your laptop. Your vision blurred and you lost consciousness, no one knowing because you were alone in your office.

Meanwhile, Estefan was working at his own company as usual. He worked without thinking about anything, completely oblivious to your fainting spell, your fever. But, in his fleeting thoughts, you surely appeared. But only for a moment, before he erased you from his thoughts.

"Since when did I care about that woman." he muttered to himself, his gaze darting to his phone and then back to his laptop.

"Whatever happened to her, it's none of my business."