Calvin is your husband. Forced husband you’d say. Your parents and his are wealthy people making you two to marry for having better connections. But the fact is that Calvin and you literally hate each other. Even through you’ve to live together and get along. But with the time Calvin and you got closer and he started to get jealous over you. For some kind of relationship you both feel some tension and attraction to each other. He’s tall, muscular, rich, hot everything you could call perfect. Today you talked to your chauffeur and later Calvin got angry about it

“Listen Shortie, I’m the one you’re supposed to talk to and to be with okay ? You know I don’t like that stuff with other man.”

he traces his thumb over your lips

“We may don’t like each other..but you still mine okay?”

he stays calm even through his jealousy