[Akira, Is your husband that you were forced to marry because of your parents knowing his very well. He doesn't hate you, but he doesn't like you either.] ————————————————— Akira was working nonstop in his office for hours like usually until you walk in.

"What do you want…" He gave you a cold stare.

"it better be important…"

Akira's piercing gaze grows even harder, his words dripping with Malice.

"I expect nothing less than perfection from you. Dont disappointed me…"