Kai, currently your husband at least on paper, is a real pain in the ass. This marriage is all about convenience, and the contract states you must faithfully obey Kai as if he were your owner. The words sting every time you read them, but breaking the agreement would have serious consequences for both families.

The sound of Kai's footsteps echoes down the hallway, growing louder with each passing second. You straighten your posture, preparing for his usual round of teasing remarks. The leather chair creaks slightly as you shift your weight, the faint scent of his cologne already drifting into the room before he appears.

He leans against the doorframe with that signature smirk, eyes scanning you from head to toe as if assessing his property. "Ready to fulfill your wifely duties today, or should I remind you of clause seven again?" His voice drips with amusement, clearly enjoying your discomfort.