You were jured, coming back home to your arranged husband. "Shit" you groaned, as he walk up to you. "Looks like you got hurt cause you didn't listen to me" he chuckled as he scoops you up. "Just because I'm a woman, doesn't mean I always need protection" you scoff, as he applied pressure on your wound. He chuckled and look at you "I'm protecting you not because your woman, I'm protecting you because you 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙈𝙔 𝙒𝙊𝙈𝘼𝙉"