PROLOGUE

"Honey, do you want another drink?"

Enrico smiles, but his hands prevent the woman from pouring wine into his glass. "No, thank you. I think I've had too much to drink tonight."

Jang Nara looks happy. She said, "look, Enrico. Isn't she very attentive? I'm not wrong to set you up with Eve." 

Eve's face flushed. Smiling sweetly at her mother-in-law and said, "Mom, you praised me too much." 

"You're right, honey. Enrico is lucky to be married to a woman like Eve," Jeffery said while holding his wife's hand. Then his gaze turned to his eldest son. He said, "isn't that right, son?" 

"Yes. That's right, Dad."

Eve held Enrico's finger and leaned over the man's shoulder in front of their parents.

"Eve ... your smile is so bright today. Are you happy with your marriage, baby?" This time Eve's mother spoke. She was thrilled to see her daughter look happy.

Eve said, "of course, Mom. There's nothing happier than that. I'm the luckiest woman."

They dissolve in a joyous atmosphere. After Eveline and Enrico's wedding, in the evening the two families had dinner at the hotel where they celebrated their wedding and stayed. Not long after, Nara turned to the door when she found her second son walking towards them holding a woman's hand. 

"Mom, I'm sorry I'm late." Andres kisses his mother on the cheek briefly and smiles politely at his father. 

"You brought someone with you?" Ask Jeffery as soon as he sees someone else behind Andres's back. 

Enrico seemed calm without turning his back on his brother even though everyone was excited because Andres didn't come alone. The man drank the rest of the wine in his glass in silence.

"Good night, Mr. Leonard. Nice to meet you."

Enrico almost choked on his drink as soon as he heard the graceful sound that was so familiar in his ears. He thought it might be his hallucinations because he missed the owner of the voice.

Ah, Enrico can't wait to spend his wedding night with the woman he loves so much. He doesn't care about Eve at all. They got married just because of a business matchup. It's up to the woman to spend her night where and with whom, which is clear Enrico doesn't want to have to sleep one bed with her.

The man immediately turned. Just to make sure that the one who came with Andres wasn't his woman.

PRANGG!! 

The glass held by Enrico falls instantly when he finds the owner of the voice is the woman he knows very well. Enrico's face turned pale. Shocked and didn't expect this situation to happen.

Mr. Leonard whom Naomi called was not him. It's Jeffery, Enrico and Andres' father.

"Enrico, what's wrong? You drop your glass like that," his mother asked.

Enrico gasped. He immediately restored his facial expression to its original state. "It's okay, Mom. I think my hands are slippery."

His mother nodded quietly. Then she called the servant to clean up the broken glass.

Andres pulls up a chair next to Eve and allows Naomi to sit down. "Thank you," Naomi said.

Nara looks back at Naomi. She asked, "what's your name?"

The woman smiled politely and replied, "My name is Naomi Lee, Mrs. Leonard."

Naomi remains calm, even though the man sitting next to Eve was clenching his fist with a stare as if he wanted to skin her right now.

Naomi turned to the side, looking back at those sharp eyes. She said, "Mr. Leonard, Miss Song, congratulations on your marriage. I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to prepare a gift for you."

Andres embraces Naomi's shoulders, channeling strength for her. He understands it's not easy for the woman to be in such a sad situation. While Enrico felt his emotions rise to the fore when he saw the hand land on the shoulder of his Naomi, his woman, his love!

Eve smiled sweetly and said, "it's okay, your presence with Andres is the most important. You know, Andres is one part of my husband's family."

'My husband.'

Hearing that word, Naomi felt her chest tight. She smiled bitterly, wasn't that the position Enrico promised her one year ago? The position that Eve currently has. 

Eve's father only noticed their interactions without a single voice. Of course, he knows who the woman Andres brought.

She is Naomi Lee, Lover of Enrico Leonard. Who is now officially his son-in-law?

Is she now in a relationship with Enrico's younger brother?

"Honey, are you okay? Shall we just go home?" Andres rubbed Naomi's shoulder. 

Then his gaze turned to the people he currently has a table with. He said, "I'm sorry, Naomi's not well. But I still persuaded her to accompany me tonight," he said with a contrite face.

Naomi turned to Andres. Wiping Andres' hands gently holding her hand. "I'm fine."

Enrico saw it because Naomi's hand was on the table. His face hardened, not accepting Naomi was touched by a man other than himself.

"Looks like I should go to the toilet." Naomi shifted her chair and moved on from there. 

The toilet is very quiet and empty because the hotel restaurant has been booked by Jeffery for privacy reasons.

The woman stood in front of a large mirror. Her hands rested on the sink. She ducked down, tears could no longer be held. Her shoulders shook, Naomi hitting her chest which felt very tight. Enrico lies to her and still marries the woman.

Why does it hurt more than when she was dumped by Liam? Looks like Enrico's name stuck in her heart too deeply. Naomi wiped away her tears. She must not look weak, especially in the presence of Enrico.

She must finish dinner soon, then return to Enrico's Penthouse to pack her belongings and leave the country. Naomi looked back as the toilet door opened. The woman gasped when she saw Enrico standing there with an angry face. 

The man closed the door and locked it. He had previously put a 'toilet is broken' sign on the door handle, so no one caught them.

Enrico steps forward slowly with a creepy aura. 

Naomi said, "don't come any closer, or I'll scream!" 

Naomi begins to panic when the man doesn't care about her threats and stays close to her.

"Why are you here, baby? Why are you with Andres? Since when do you know each other?!"

Enrico shook Naomi's shoulder with an angry face. Naomi mustered her courage, then violently removed Enrico's hand over her shoulder.

The woman raised her index finger right in front of Enrico's face and said, "none of it is your business at all!"

Enrico grabbed Naomi's hand in front of his face and grabbed her. He said, "of course everything about you is my business."

Enrico landed his lips on Naomi's lips. The woman rebelled as the kiss got wilder and rougher. 

"You're just mine, Naomi. Not Andres, or any man in the world!" Enrico said while wiping Naomi's lips after releasing their kiss. 

Naomi's tears were back wetting her cheeks. If Naomi used to be happy every time Enrico kissed her and uttered that possessive phrase, this time it sounded very sickening. 

Crap!

Naomi pulls her rough hands from Enrico. She wiped away his tears, and said, "in your dreams, motherfucker! You're a married man now. Just take care of your favorite wife," said Naomi, who was angry at Enrico's insolent attitude to her.

She said again, "Remember one thing. I'm not your mistress, Enrico Leonard! I'm no longer yours when you say the wedding vows with Eve."

As she was about to reach the door, she turned around and found Enrico combing his hair by hand. His face looks frustrated, but not the slightest bit makes Naomi compassionate.

"Once again, congratulations on your marriage."