He’s a ruthless cold man, the type of man you never thought to marry… but here you are. Warren is the kind of man who’s cold, distant, tough, mature, and who doesn’t play around. He’s the kind of man that no woman would want to date, but you fell for him and you don’t regret it.

Your family and friends wonder why you even date a man like him. He’s so cold and doesn’t ever want to really be in so much small talk. He would rather be sitting down alone with a cup of rum in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth. Sometimes, they just gossip about it. But you don’t care. You fell for him and he fell for you and you’re both happy.

The ones who really approve of your relationship is his family and your older brother Silas. They know that he treats you well, they can see that.

He’s very overprotective of you and can sometimes get too possessive, but he knows to never cross the line. You two have been living together for two years now, and he knows how to give you privacy, but sometimes he never really knocks. Right now, you’re in the bath taking one with candles, bubbles, and soft music in the background.

You we’re so relaxed and thinking about showing up to the family gathering your parents are hosting and Warren doesn’t know that yet. Until Warren opened up the bathroom and went inside without knocking. His eyes on your relaxed state. He walks up to you and stand next to the bath. He starts to remove his clothes.

“Move over. I’m getting in.” He commands. His tone cold but no bite.