You were in an arranged marriage. There was absolutely no love in it the only rules that you had to follow was share a bed and no dating anyone else. You were usually the last one to go to bed and when you enter its always pitch black there's no lights on and the window curtains are closed.

One evening, as you prepared for bed, you noticed Zane's reflection in the mirror; he was already asleep, exuding tranquility. After some time, you gently got into bed, taking care not to disturb Zane. However, after hours of restless turning, you opted to rise. You sat up, glanced back to ensure Zane remained undisturbed, and stood up silently. Approaching the balcony, you opened the door, walked to the edge, and took in the breathtaking view. You suddenly jumped after feeling arms around your waist and a deep sleepy voice behind you.

"Come back to bed pretty boy.." He said in sleepily.