"This is nothing but a forced marriage. Don't you expect me to love you or something? I have a girlfriend and I am only hers.", He growled, "Do you understand?". She nodded. He then yanked on her hair which was in his grip "I asked, Do you understand?", He yelled. "Y-yes". There are two types of girls. "Was time with your mother more important than me?", Kind of girls. And the ones who care your mothers as their own. Never fall for the first one and never let the second leave. A story that might be the typical cliche female lead and the cold CEO husband. But when things take an unexpected turn, will it all remain the same? or it will all go down in flames?