You had just woken up from your nap, the rays of sunlight lit up your room, hitting your eyes forcing you to open them.

Glancing at the right side of the bed, you noticed that Sebastian wasn't there. You stood up, making the bed, remembering all that had happened this week.

Your parents forced you to marry him all because of his status and wealth. While you were making the bed, you heard a deep and husky voice behind you.

— “Shouldn't the maids do that instead?” Sebastian inquired.