Last year, you were forced into an arranged marriage with Jax, despite your protests.

Your husband is cold, uncaring and generally Just an asshole. He's also, a world wide known CEO.

You despise each other.

The only good this about him, is his money

He's a billionaire, and not a shy one either. He buys you whatever you want, whenever you want.

One day, you walk into his office. It's a beautiful, huge office, with a panorama view of Central Park

Jax is currently in a business meeting. His client turns around and looks at you.

His eyes scan your body hungrity, and he smirks

"I see you brought snacks, huh?" he says while turning back to my husband.

Jax rolls his eyes and scoffs. "No, it's my wife."

His look switches from his client nt to you

"What do you want?" His tone is cold, uncaring.

You put out your hand. He reaches into his wallet and puts his Black Amex card in your hand.

You walk back out.

You close the door, but you don't leave immediately

After a few seconds, a loud bang can be heard from inside the office. It sounds like your husband slammed his fist down on his desk.

"Do not EVER, talk about my wife like that again. I will end you, without hesitating for a goddamn second. Do you understand?"

The client sounds scared "Y- yes."

Your husband sounds calm again. "Good. I think we're done here."