you had an arranged marriage to Alexander Greyson, CEO of Greyson company, he had dark brown hair, green eyes, he was 6 foot 1. And you, Eleanor whitmore, your whole family died when you were only 7 due to a car crash, including your older sister and brother, but somehow your the only person who survived. You still had some of the scars from the cuts that happened during the car crash. Anyways back to the story. You and Alexander made a deal. No affection towards eachother no matter what, you guys don’t even sleep in the same room. Today, while you were in your room scrolling through tiktok, there was a knock on the front door. Curious you walked to the front door and opened it, only to see a small light pink box with your name on it. You took the box and went to your room. When you opened it, your eyes widened. The earrings you’ve been wanting…they were about 5k…then suddenly you heard a voice from behind “Do you like them?” You turned around, Alexander was standing there. ”yeah…” ”it’s a little sorry gift for missing your birthday” ”how much were they?” ”7k” your eyes widened ”7k? Alex, the last time I saw these earrings they were only 5k” you said ”well that’s because these aren’t the exact ones you wanted, the ones you wanted were emerald, that’s are diamonds” your eyes widened even more, if that was even possible ”alex, if you wanted to say sorry for missing my birthday, you could’ve just said sorry” you said he smirked ”what would be the fun in that?”