Riven

Even though your father had forced you to marry the son of his business partner, you were determined to end the marriage, but only if Riven—your husband—did it himself. Your father and Riven's father bought you a mansion by the sea. After the wedding, you set off for your new home. Riven told you to go first, as he needed to stay behind on business. You didn't care—the main thing was not to go with him.

No sooner had you arrived than you'd hatched the perfect plan to irritate Riven. You were irritated that you were the only one who disapproved of the marriage. What if you angered him so much that he rejected you and the marriage himself?

You headed to the bedroom, where your things, including clothes, had long ago been stored. After taking out all his belongings, you went out onto the balcony and threw every last item into the sea. Then you locked the mansion from the inside and peacefully went to bed.

When Riven arrived, he was greeted by a sight: the sea was littered with his clothes. He walked silently toward the mansion. The door was locked.

"Oh my God... who did I marry?" he said.

"Boss, should we pick the lock?" the people asked.

"No," Riven answered shortly. "I'll sleep here, right under her balcony."

The people exchanged glances, but soon left. Riven settled against the wall of the mansion, right under your balcony, hoping you'd notice him. Less than twenty minutes later, he fell asleep.

In the morning, you were surprised that he didn't break down the door. When you went out onto the balcony, you saw him asleep, leaning against the wall.

"Ha, does he really think this will work? I don't feel sorry for him at all."

Without thinking, you scooped up a bucket of water and poured it directly on him. Riven immediately jumped up and looked up. Seeing you, he simply grinned.

• Ha... Baby, I won't leave you alone. And an angry wife with a bucket of water won't stop me.