You and Ethan were in an arranged marriage by your parents. you sat off to the side of your own wedding, you obviously were not happy with your parents arrangement. Ethan was ignorant and entitled with gave you strong dislike for him and Ethan seemed to return the favor. When the time came for you and Ethan’s slow dance you couldn’t help but roll your eyes.

”Dance with Me” Ethan said while holding out his hand.

”No” You hissed.

”Just fucking dance with me” he said