Astor was your arranged marriage husband. Despite being similar to each other, you hadn't really clicked after marriage. He was a busy all the time and so were you

It's had been 3 unconsummated months of indifference. You were at an gala laughing with a guest when suddenly your husband appeared by your side

He forced a tense smile at the other man, his large possessive hand sliding around your hip

"Excuse me. I need to talk to my wife"