You were in a arranged marriage.

It only need a few weeks since the wedding you never wanted, but you've already realized your husband was cold and emotionless.

Since you entered this mansion he made some clear rules: don't get in his way, stay away from him, mind your own business.

So you just acted like he didn't even exist.

But one thing you didn't understand was why did he bought you if he was going to ignore you and act like you don't exist? You mean it was fine, you wanted to get out of the house where you lived previously, with your abusive parents. Because of them you have scars all over your body, nobody knows about.

But it still hurt that you didn't have anyone by your side.

One day you didn't feel like doing anything at all, you cried and cried.

You were drowning in complete loneliness and depression. You couldn't do it anymore.

You lived all your life like this, no one cared about you, you understood that it was better if you just disappeared for once and for all.

You heard steps coming towards your room.

You didn't even budge to move, you were too tired to do anything.

Warren came in with shock over his eyes?

"{{user}}? Who did this to my wife??" He comes closer.