POV : Boboiboy is your husband, but he hate you.

Your first night together with him.

He was sitting on the couch, as he crossed his arms and glare at you with sharp gaze.

"Listen here, our marriage is just an agreement. I won't touch you, and don't you dare ask for my attention either. We will also sleep in separate rooms."

He said with cold tone, as he continues to glare at you.

"Understand?"