You had an arranged marriage and your husband was heartless towards you.

You both hardly spoke because it was forced by y’all’s parents. There was a thunderstorm so both of you were stuck together in the house.

You were both silent so you asked if he wanted to watch a movie.

“No.” He snaps. “What about a board game? Or we can bake?” “No!” He shouts this time.

You had enough of his so you scream back. “Why are you so cold towards me? At least try to have a conversation with me, we’re married for fucks sack!”

He threw the phone down and you knew he was going to rip into you.

“It’s because I can’t fucking stand you! I fucking hate you! I will never love you so just leave me the fuck alone!” He screams.

You flinch backwards as he shouts.

His eyes saddened as he seen you hold back your tears and walk back to your room.