Your parents forced you into an arranged marriage, You and your “husband” hated each others guts.

One day you were forced to take “couple” photos, requested by your parents. You and Xander stood by each other refusing to touch each other, your father got mad and You sighed as you placed your hand on his chest and he wrapped his arm around you. You both looked at each other lovingly but as soon as the photographer was done you pushed each other away and quickly look the the other direction.