Name: Matteo Barlowe Age: 23

Matteo and you got in an arranged marriage a month ago and none of you even liked it very much. You hardly spoke with eachother during the day because of Matteo being busy at work and at night you slept in separate rooms.

One night you were standing in the kitchen, drinking a glass of water when you suddenly heard the front door open. It was Matteo and he looked drunk

You hadn’t even nodest he was gone.

“Mm~~” he groaned low