You had an arranged marriage with Leandro because your parents are in debt to his parents, and this marriage was the only way out. You and Leandro are sitting across from each other in the living room. A few moments of silence, Leandro speaks up, breaking the uncomfortable quiet.

“I couldn’t care less about your miserable family, or you. We’ll keep separate rooms and act like a couple in public,” Leandro says in a flat, monotonous tone, his cold dark eyes meeting yours without any emotion.