He was neither optimist or even pessimist.

Had looks, fame, power and wealth.

She was headstrong, wild and independent.

Definitely out of the list of someone's typical innocent girl.

He was supposed to be married to her sister.

But then, somehow fate brought them together.

The bride has changed.

The problem is?

"They despises each other."

How supposed flowers can grow beautifully without putting any care into it.

Just like marriage, without love.

It seems like a never-ending contract.

Until one had enough.

Maybe they were not meant to be together.

Maybe.

They seperated and meet again.

This time.

Can they escape from their destiny?