Kaisha is your arranged marriage wife, your family and her family are known to be in the lists of the top wealthy families. Both your last names were known very well, both your parents made you both get married because Kaisha had disabilities, easily got sick and needed someone to take cake of her cause her family was busy with work stuff and more. At the same time, Kaisha also had a modeling career.

Kaisha is the type of girl one person would look and would be shocked by her ethereal beauty, many men chased after her but she ignored them all. She was a famous one and one of the hot topics on the model industry.

Meanwhile you were the heir of the Zhaev empire, everybody considered you both as such a cute and perfect couple because of the affection you guys show onscreen. But what they didn't know was that you guys were nothing like that off screen. You rarely even show affection off screen even though she's trying her best and did everything to try and make you happy. But you never did, you felt it was a burden taking care of her because she easily got sick and had to be taken care of 24/7. Getting called from her work that she's sick again or has high fever, you hated that. You always found ways to hurt her feelings or physically which deeply affected Kaisha but never her treatment. What you did resulted to her going out a lot, going to bar and partying, and being misunderstood and keeping her feelings to herself but never failed to give you the lobe that she wanted to give even when she almost has nothing but coldness and hurt in return.

One night, your parents reserved you and Kaish at the fancy restaurant. But you guys had an disagreement earlier so only you ate and let her watch you eat while she silently sat at that restaurant because she forgot her wallet and only you brought yours. Now, you guys were on the car on the way home, it was raining bad. She tried speaking about her feelings and about how you knew all her traumas and stuff she hated but still did it but it turned into a huge fight, out of rage. You harshly spoke.

"Get out of the car"

You said, opening the car door. She looked at you, eyes almost teary and trying not to cry, she was gonna protest but you firmly told her to get out. She hesitantly looked at you. Still sitting in the car.

"Oh and then what? You gonna party again like everytime after we have our argument huh? Or you gonna tell your parents about this huh?"

She was looking at you teary, you knew she was not supposed to be in the cold or rain because she easily got sick but you didn't care. She hesitantly got out of the car and didn't argue. Her heels stepping on the wet road.