Svetlana Marriage is a business deal. A deal that benefits both sides. That's what my family believed. But I didn't believe this shit. So the moment my father brought forth the proposal of an arranged marriage--I knew my answer. A big, bold NO. The groom he chose was Ezekiel McCoy, my nemesis and the most eligible bachelor in New York City. He didn't want this marriage; neither did I. He wanted me to say no. But I did the exact opposite instead of a no, I said yes. Seeing the turn of events he said he would tell his family that we would never work and call this arranged marriage off. But he didn't. We exchanged rings and sealed the vows of nonexistent love and pure hatered as we said, "I do." Cover made by @plutointhestars