“Byun Baekhyun, stop playing games. You know, I, Park Chanyeol tolerate no crap.”

Baekhyun shivered.

“I caution you not to run because trust me, I would throw you into my secret backyard of alligators for people who defy me beyond my line.” Chanyeol leaned in and the shell of Baekhyun’s ears. “Just stay there as my delectable dish. I would go easy and gentle on you since my mother likes you so much. Bear my child and we can divorce. You should know how rough a mafia boss can get, right?”

Mafia boss?

The more Baekhyun think, the more his head hurt.

Why was he so unlucky?

He is stuck in a loveless marriage with someone so dangerous.