"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of letting me marry you?" The girl asked without raising her head. "No rush, just look at this and then answer." He kept the brown paper envelope in front of the girl. "Despicable... It's just a deal. Do you think you won?" + "This is the key to my house. The address has been sent to your mobile phone. Move here before 8 o'clock tonight. I will go home before ten o'clock. Get ready, my... Bride!" He pinched the girl's chin and provoked.
Concept: The sadomasochism of domineering CEOs