“What do you need?” Hiroki snapped at Yuriko. She joined him for breakfast today and since the morning he couldn’t get rid of her. She followed every single step of his. Hiroki was fed up with seeing her face for the entire day and simply couldn’t control his temper anymore.
“We are going to work together, so I am just observing your work.” She replied to him in a sweet poisonous voice. Hiroki bounced his fist onto a table, abruptly standing up from his chair, sending the chair far behind him.
“Let’s make one thing clear. Shall we? I will not marry you, no matter how hard my mother tries to put me into this. I am playing along for now, but that’s it. You will never become my wife.” Hiroki’s deep, threatening voice together with his piercing, dangerous gaze sent chills down her spine, but
