PROLOGUE

There was a wide table in front of the members of The Music, The Green, managers, and some important people at that meeting. The mineral water bottles are all around them. None of them has been touched. Those faces seemed tense. The sound of a hand slamming the table shocked everyone in the room.

"What????

She got that complicated look on her face. She can't escape from that fate. Not realizing that her mouth was widely open. She cannot stay calm. She cannot be patience; she loses control for the first time. Of course, she was surprised by that news. Her eyes were trying to ask,

'what the hell is this? '

To the other people in that secret meeting whatsoever! But none of them could give the right answer nor calm her down. No one knows what is in her mind. It was the first time they'd seen her giving that kind of reaction when all this time she just looked cool, and no one could predict her.

... marry him? Are you crazy?"

She really cannot believe that. She snorts aggressively. Angry! She feels angry! Blink her eyes for one second and look at those people again and say,

"Hold on! I have never done that shit. Why would I have to marry him? With this egoistic man..."

Someone burst into a laugh after she said those words. She did not even look at the man directly. She could just point those words like a sword to Vyor in the opposite direction. She just cannot understand why? Why does she have to face this kind of thing again in her life? Her world is falling apart. Her life is all ruined! She has been in hell all this time. All that problem is hell to her.

ONE MONTH LATER

"Hey you! Come here..."

Vyor's voice rang in her ears. What is wrong again with this guy? Whispered in her heart. She tried to inhale and breathe. A little wrinkle appears on her forehead when she makes that face. That voice makes her stop from walking.

She turns her body to Vyor. Lazily. Look at the man who is sitting in the armchair with his foot on the table. There he goes again, that crazy gaze from him. Hyle opened her mouth,

"What?"

She stopped there, standing like a statue. It's obvious that crazy gaze from that man is trying to provoke her again. Her frustrated reaction appeared on her face. Once again, Vyor speaks,

"I said come here...

Fierce but stiff. He tries to continue what he wants to say,

What did you say?"

Ah! Hyle getting bored! This guy had always been trying to provoke her as they lived together in that house for one month. He is still making fun of her. His American slang rang in Hyle's ears. He speaks again,

"Make me a coffee."

She crossed both of her arms on her body. She threw a dangerous gaze at the man in front of her. What kind of fate has she got in this foreign country? He was rude towards her! She whispered,

“So rude…”

“What?”

The man could hear her little voice whispering. Then, he threw a fierce gaze at her. He did not like that. The sensation was just like his ears burning. He hates it when he sees that fearless reaction. Hyle smirk and say,

“Make it yourself… I’m not your servant.”