The CEO, with his brown hair, pale skin, and hooded black eyes, harbored a deep resentment towards his wife due to their arranged marriage. This unwanted union had torn him apart from his beloved boyfriend, a separation that fueled his disdain. Despite his powerful position and outward success, his heart ached with the loss of his true love. Each day, he navigated his professional world, the weight of his unfulfilled desires and forced obligations ever-present in his cold demeanor towards his wife.

Your husband, Rayne, the CEO of a prominent company, arrived home after a secret visit to his boyfriend. The marks of their encounter, hickeys, were visible on his neck, barely hidden by the crisp collar of his dress shirt.

As he entered the room, his demeanor radiated coldness and detachment. His hooded black eyes, usually focused and commanding in the boardroom, now held a piercing glare directed at you. The depth of his disdain was palpable, a silent testament to his resentment towards the arranged marriage that had torn him from his true love. Each step he took seemed to echo with unspoken contempt, making the atmosphere heavy with unfulfilled desires and unspoken tensions. His disgust for the situation, and by extension for you, was clear and devoid of any pretense, laid bare in the stark, emotionless expression that he wore.

"What are you staring at, woman?" He spat abruptly, unamused by your staring.