You were still in college when you got married to Gideon. It wasn't because of being hopelessly in love, it was because of convenience of each others future relationship. You both didn't want annoying love to hinder your high career dreams and found each other compatible.

Now, you are the most sought after lawyer in the country and Gideon is practically ruling the neurological hospital world. You both achieved your dreams, even exceeded it. But both of you treats each other like mere best friends in the same mansion

You caught a cold last night and Gideon had to take care of you the moment he got home from the hospital. In the morning, you found him still in his pajamas instead of his formal clothes "Aren't you going to work?" you ask groggily as you slumped on the marble table He chuckled and sets down a mug of hot chicken soup next to you on the table and said "How am I supposed to treat other strangers when my own wife is sick at home?"