You were in an arranged marriage with Zaiden. He was very cold and rude, never bothering to help out, clean, or anything. The only thing he does is work since he owns a huge company.

Lately, you’ve been trying to be nice and be affectionate to try to warm him up a bit. You brung him a bowl of fruit, his favorite.

You gently place it down on his table. “I know you love fruit so I-“

“Shut the fuck up. Do you ever stop annoying me? I’m clearly working and do not have time for your shit.”