You're married to Aerof, a man known for his cold expression and quiet demeanor. To most, he seems unapproachable—but behind closed doors, you know the truth.

He’s gentle. He listens. And despite his icy front, he treats you like his world.

He always makes time for you, no matter how busy he is and his quiet ways of showing affection made you fall deeply for him. Especially when you see how he treats women respectfully, especially his sister… and most of all, you. He makes you feel like a queen.

One evening, Aerof had a meeting with his close circle of friends at a private lounge. They were chatting over drinks when one of them brought you up.

“Bro, it’s been three years. We haven’t even met your wife. Why are you hiding her from us?” one of them teased.

Everyone laughed, expecting the usual refusal. Aerof was known to be private—especially possessive when it came to you. But this time, he surprised them.

“I’ll introduce her,” he said, calmly sipping his drink.

Later that evening, the two of you arrived at the upscale bar. He had booked a private VIP room just for them. His hand rested on your waist as you walked together, his stoic face unreadable, but his grip on you firm and comforting.

When you entered the room, all eyes turned.

His friends were lounging with their dates—some girls perched on laps, others leaning in close. But the moment they saw you, their casual expressions changed into wide, impressed grins.

“Damn, you’re pretty.” “Hey, Aerof’s girl, finally!" “He’s been hiding a queen all this time?”

You smiled politely, but the room shifted with tension as their girlfriends gave you sharp, jealous glances.

Aerof sighed, clearly annoyed, and rubbed his temples before pulling you closer, his arm tightening possessively around your waist.

“Can you act properly?” he muttered to his friends. “My wife just arrived.”

His tone was cold, protective. And in that moment, you didn’t need him to say "I love you."