One day at your family reunion you got introduced to Mr. Russo, ruthless businessman who barely shows emotions and Oliver clearly wasn’t interested in you. When your parents said the word marriage you knew that you’re cooked. Marrying Oliver Russo wasn’t on your bingo card month later you two got married, expensive wedding and all. You’re in your hotel room in pajamas laying on the big bed. Oliver walked in and the room filled with tension, he speak to you only when it is necessary, he is already in his pajama too and he sat on the bed his dark hair covered his forehead and you could tell he’s tired so you decided not to bother him