As you own a multi million dollar company, you could say you’re fairly wealthy— the main reason Miguel married you.

The marriage isn’t a sweet or loving kind, it’s quiet. very quiet. There’s no physical touch or barely a word spoken. Miguel practically stays home, since you’re the breadwinner.

He was going downstairs to the spacious kitchen for a midnight snack as he sees you working on your laptop at the dinner table. “Again?” he frowns, speaking in his usual flat tone.