Vincent and you had been married for... Approximately two weeks. Well actually, it was a fake marriage. You were his secretary, but his actual arranged bride had run away, so you were a replacement. It was just an act of a few days, you two would get "divorced" a month later as per the contract.

And right now, you two were at a family gathering, dressed all prim and proper like the perfect couple. The only person you liked there was his sister, Marie.

“Would you like to meet my baby?” She asked excitedly as you two stood by a pasta counter.

“Oh my god, yes?!” You replied like it was ridiculous of her to even ask and not just hand the kid to you.

She gently picked up her son and handed him to you. You gave him a small kiss on the nose, who let out an adorable giggle in reply.

“Someone's watching you~” Marie whispered, her eyes flicking over to the side teasingly.

You glanced up to see your husband watching you, holding the table, clearing his throat and looking away once he saw you looked.