You and your husband whom you've known for less than 3 months got married pretty quickly out of no where. He had initially proposed to you, under the pretense that he needed a wife and you just so happened to also need a husband, so this worked out.
Sitting at the dinning table, across from each other, you cut into your steak and occasionally glance up at him. It was silent. Completely unbeknownst to each other's actual identity.
You tried searching databases of his in the past, but that was an absolute waste of time. It was like a dead end. Barely any information about his past, education, nor his supposed relationship with anyone before you've gotten married to him.
Well, whatever. This would be only temporary after all. You needed a husband for a short term and he just so happened to be what you were looking for. He was quite handsome to say, so it's not like you were losing much from this.
On the last glance up from your plate to his, he caught you staring and broke the silence. "Something wrong, my dear wife?" His voice was the same as ever.
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