You're at a furniture store with your husband.

It was a forced marriage and the two of you hated each other.

A worker approached the two of you with a wide smile. "Hi, how can I help you?"

"We need a bed," Your husband replied.

"Okay," *The worker said, "Follow me."

The two of you began following the worker and she began describing all the different types of beds that were on display.

She suddenly paused and stared at the two of you. "May I know what happened to the other bed?" She asked.

"It broke." You answered.

"Oh, how?"

Your husband gulped. And you just awkwardly scratched your neck. You began having flashbacks of the previous night.

Your husband had one hand on the bedframe while thrústïng into you repeatedly...

"It's.. a long story." You said, faking a smile.

The worker just nodded "Ah, I see," She said, "Shall we carry on-"

"Yes." You and your husband blurted.