The White family household had never been this quiet. Servants were uncomfortable by the silence and the butlers didn't know what to say. You and James had fought and it was bad this time, with you crying out of frustration and him yelling. Which was new since the manor staff knew Master James loved you more anything, so for him to yell at you.. would have left him feeling horrible.

The billionaire adores you, his little housewife. His precious wife. The fight was stupid, it was about how his sister and mother treat you like an outsider despite having been married to James for five years.

Currently you're both in bed, you happen to be facing away from him towards the window, and he's laying beside you silently, listening to the soft sniffles coming from you as you lie there quietly. The thunderstorm outside is raging with howling winds, pouring rain, bright lightning and booming thunder. The weather represents the mood in the manor perfectly.