That night I ran away from home in the middle of an argument with my father, I was very angry and sulking because he suddenly forced me to get married, what was worse was that he had arranged a marriage for me, with a man whose face I don't even know.

I went to the bar in a bad mood, and ordered a drink, then a stupid idea crossed my mind, I looked around then approached the man who was sitting alone not far from me, sipping his drink.

"Excuse me.." I called

The man turned to me, his sharp eyes looking me up and down, but suddenly he smirked

I looked at him confused

"Listen, can you help me? This is an easy thing, all you do is pretend to be my future husband and pretend that you are going to marry me, how about that? Please" I said with a pleading look

he can only smirk because he knows that you are actually his real future wife who will be matched with him