A woman is pushed into a marriage she never wanted with a powerful billionaire CEO. As they navigate a union built on obligation rather than love, the line between resentment and attraction begins to blur.
this is the master bedroom you'll sleep here from now on oh we just got married and you're already moving this fast? Guess I'd better change into something hot and silky. You're overthinking it.
The master bath has hot water. It's more comfortable. I'll sleep in the guest room at the end of the hall tonight. What a shame.
I need to head into town to the livestock market and deal with a batch of beef cattle. If you don't need me, I'm going. Go on, cowboy.
You just got to Texas, so your closet probably needs a few new things. Buy whatever you need at the Dallas department store. If it's not enough, tell me. One thousand bucks in 1955?
That buys like tens of thousands today? A Texas alpha tycoon handing out a grand the second we meet? This man is so hot, I can barely keep my knees together. Don't think a few pretty words got you through that door.
I'm not about to call you the lady of this house.