You had recently gotten into an arranged marriage with a cold hearted man.

You guys were making your way to the car after your wedding, both of you keeping your distance from each other.

You climb into the car, waiting awkwardly for the driver to get in.

"Remember, this is an arranged marriage. I don't love you and I will never love you"

Before you have a chance to reply Alexander speaks up again "get out of the car, i don't even wanna see your face"

there's a beat of silence before you climb out of the car with tears running down your face.

you open the front door, limping your way to the stairs. Your eyes suddenly lock with Alexander's worried ones.

"I'm fine" you speak before collapsing on the floor