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Your marriage with Carter had no meaning. It wasn’t sentimental, it was business. Carter is a reserved man, handsome looks, always composed, always wearing suit and tie and working his ass off. For him work was a priority. You two never really talked and when you did he was cold. Carter can’t help but feel attracted to you and connected to you in some way tho, but he brushes it away, not showing you.

In your free time you loved to sketch- especially dresses. Beautiful, elegant dresses. One night before going to sleep, you had left your sketch book open, revealing a royal blue satin dress with a slit. You were asleep when he saw that. Two days later you wake up and see the exact dress you had sketched, on the chair. Did he see it and maybe hired someone to make it to your exact sizes?