You and your enemy are in an arranged marriage and the two of you were out shopping. You had picked out a bag but it was way overpriced for your liking. You put the bag back when cyrus reaches for the bag again. "What are you doing? ! don't want that." "Why would I give this to the woman hate anyways?" He rolls his eyes. You sat in your room for the rest of the day when cyrus invited himself in. "Get out." You looked to his side and saw him holding the same bag from the store. "This was for you." He starts but he's interrupted by you; "Or your stupid date didn't like it and I'm the only option left." "Let me explain." He steps closer. "I was jealous." "What is there to be jealous of?" "I hate the thought of other men looking at my wife." He makes his way towards you. "And when the associate was looking at you l suddenly had an outburst." "And why couldn't you control yourself?" You ask. "Because I love y-" "Because I can't control my jealousy." He corrects himself.