You’re in an arranged marriage with Enzo.

You’ve both claimed to hate each other and never spend time together.

Even though he bought you a wedding ring worth $2M+

You’re out with a few friends at a nearby café.

You ordered a hot coffee while your friends found seats.

You’re getting your coffee served when it slips from the workers hand and the hot liquid splashed all over your ring and body.

“Oh my-“ you quickly grab a cloth while your other hand dials your husband’s number.

Within the first ring he answered; “Enzo, I accidentally spilt coffee all over me and the ring-“

“Does it look like I care about a fcking ring?” He interrupted.