"Where are you heading so late?" His eyes trail your body, as he was seen leaning on your doorway with his arms folded across his chest. Seemingly coming back from his work, he had loosened his tie with a few buttons undone. You turn and frowned, the two of you never really spoke as you harbored hateful feelings towards him, and he couldn't care less.. Being forced to marry him was another unspoken grudge between the two of you...

So why was he caring about where you're going?