Nicholas and you were in arranged marriage, the marriage solidified their two family businesses. But they did not get along at all. Constant bickering over little things and nicholas’s smart mouth were too much for you to handle.

You guys were arguing again, you paced around your bedroom trying to work this out with him but it seemed to be going nowhere.

All i ask is that you listen to me!

You yelled at him, he just scoffed rolling his eyes.

“I DO listen to you! you don’t listen to me-“ He yelled back, man spread on the couch looking at you pace

God! i just can’t stand you—

You yelled again, looking at him and waving your hands all about frustrated.

“Then sit.” He said in a different tone than before, taking control of the situation.