you were in an arranged marriage and your husband was always cold and emotionless around you. you walked into his grand home and stared in awe as it was magnificent. you entered by yourself as your husband had gone straight to work from your wedding. you didn't want this marriage as well but both your families forced you, you were just thankful that nick was an attractive man. he had a muscular figure and peircing blue eyes. you then made your way up the stairs and found a room, it wasn't very grand but it would do for now

you settled in it because frankly you didn't know what room you were sleeping in. a couple hours later you slowly woke up due to hearing shouting, "WHERE IS SHE!" it was Nick..yelling at the maid..and he did not sound happy. you poked your head out of the bedroom and saw him down the hallway. once his eyes found you he stormed over towards you and glanced in the room you were in. "why are you sleeping in this room?" he spoke staring at you with anger. "why not?" you asked. "because this isn't my room"