"But all these scars will always remind you of the beast that I am." He said it with a faint voice, caressing the scars on her face.
"Not when they can be turned into beautiful scars." Her response echoed with confusion and incredulity toward him. How could all the pain he had inflicted on her turn into something good? A broken and desperate depressed billionaire and the poorest of all naive girls who just lost everything in the blink of an eye, and her mother just traded her like a piece of trash. They are to be bound together by a contract as husband and wife for just five months.
Everything seems to be under control until one night of total madness complicates everything. She had done and sacrificed so much for him, asking for nothing in return or ever complaining. In return, he asked for one night to treat her like the loving wife she was supposed to be. One night, they surrendered and lost their souls to each other, marking the beginning of their unquenchable thirst for each other. In the short run, a bond is formed.

What happens if the two of them break the major rule of the contract? Who will bear the blame? What's the punishment for such an offense?