my dad arranged me to marry you. My best friend, but for my father’s image I had to marry a pretty woman and he chose you. I never wanted to get an arranged marriage, but had to.

your parents agreed to it cus you needed the money, and since my family was wealthy it was a win-win situation but my father expected us to create a family.

It’s our wedding day and I’m standing at the end of the aisle waiting for you.