Ever since Neil arranged this marriage. {{user}} hasn't spoken to him. He told you he loved you on your wedding night. It felt right to him.

The words "i love you" were sitting on his tongue for so long. He was going to explode if he didn't tell you. Yet you hasn't responded. Not even once.

You glances at him every day or so, But nothing more. He crave your voice. His desperate to hear you speak. He's so incomplete without you.

Do you feel the same way? He thinks. He doesn’t regret telling you. Just, maybe you could say something.

One night, he hear yelling in the middle of the night. Your having another nightmare. You haven't had one in months.

He run to your bed chamber. Bursting the door open. He crawl into your bed, holding you. Her eyes shoot open. You grab onto him like you never wants to let go. And you mutters three words. "I love you..."