You were on a arranged marriage with Parker Antoine, who has over millions of accounts and has 2 businesses

He spoils you dry and rotten, just saying one word can already be reality within minutes.

But one night, you got into fight with him on the Porsche and after the argument you two were dead silent, almost a air in the dessert, you sighed as you looked out of the window

Just as you were about to say that ur leaving, he suddenly puts his hand on your inner things, squeezing it firmly

"Don't fucking leave."