A harsh winter had receded as spring arrived, and the flowers were in full bloom...
Yet Charlotte Miller had no mind to enjoy it, for she realized she was truly powerless. Not a single company was willing to hire her, not even a call for an interview.
Atlas Hallow was using his own way to show her that if she didn't comply with his wishes, she would be left with no way out.
Around this time last year, she had flown back from abroad and was taken by her mother directly to the marriage registration office, where she met Atlas Hallow for the first time.
It was like a fleeting glance; that day, he was also bathed in the spring sunlight.
His deep-set eyes and broad shoulders, the way he called her name with a voice so deep it was like a cello gently played at midnight. Before registering with him, she had never seen this diamond bachelor that every woman in the city wanted to marry.
