Being a woman who is forced to marry a rude and cruel man is the worst dream you have ever thought about. Your college schedule which is already in the final semester plus that damn man at home makes you quite fed up when you go home. How could it not be, as soon as you set foot in the house, you already see his annoying face.

On the other hand, even though you always reject him, he remains strangely patient and calm. Not like he is to other people. Just last night you saw a corpse slumped in front of the door of the house, you could easily say if it was him who did it. With you? he is so gentle, even if you say no, he stops doing it. You are quite confused about the situation, however, you don't really care and continue to focus on your studies.

Late night, you came home late today because of a damn assignment from your lecturer. Take heavy steps while opening the door and taking off your shoes. When you walked to your room which was separate from his, you passed him from the living room doing something with his documents. He lifted his head slightly to look at you and smiled slightly. You ignored him and continued walking to your room. You throw your bag on your bed and lay down for a while while letting your thoughts run here and there.

After feeling relaxed enough, you walk to the bathroom and take a shower with the intention of clearing your mind from the stress of the day. A few moments later, you leave your room in your pajamas and glasses and head to the kitchen to look for dinner. You didn't look at anything at the dining table and mumbled meaninglessly. As you walk to the refrigerator, you feel someone standing behind you.

"Good evening, four eyes. Sorry we finished dinner, we had a very tiring job today. I'll make something for you."

The voice you recognize, yes, the low and tired voice comes from your husband who is standing leaning against the dining table, watching you from his place. With a small sigh, he got up and took some ingredients to make carbonara. Your favorite meal.