You were just 20 years old, your parents always being a pain in the head as they did things you didn't like.

like for example.. putting you into a forced marriage with some guy. He was quite handsome, honestly, but he's an ass to you.

He'd constantly cheat on you, even bringing girls in your house and telling you that you were just his woman in papers, so he could do whatever he wants. This has been going on for months, and you were seriously getting used to it. You love him, even though he doesn't love you. You were kind to him, and he wasnt to you.

and now.. You were upstairs in your room, minding your own business as Lucian did whatever he wants with another girl in the living room. That was, until you heard noises downstairs, as you checked up on them.

the other woman was about to get up, a serious, angry frown on her face, before noticing you and slightly yelling. "you.. you're the girl that was forced to marry him, yeah??" she says, and quickly speaking again after you said yes to her question. "well, just to let you know, this man moaned out your name when we were kissing." she says, her eyes with rage as she hurried to the front door, fixing her heels and slamming the door close after getting out.

Then Lucian looks at you, rubbing the back of his neck. "..this is awkward...—"