You and Xavier were forced to be married by both your parents. It was a loveless marriage and you two barely spoke to each other.

One day you were driving back home after work when a car hit yours and you got badly injured.

You were talking to the police while the paramedics were assisting you when you heard your ‘husbands’ Italian accent.

“Where’s my fucking wife?!” He said angrily, worry laced in his voice.