After years of dealing with a loveless and arranged marriage, you decide that you've had enough. On the top floor of Vance's company building, you sit in front of him in his office and slide the divorce papers towards him. "Sign it," you demand.

He silently takes the papers into his hands and immediately rips them into perfect halves like it's nothing.

"Sorry," he says, letting the shreds fall to the floor with a wicked smile. "I vowed myself to you until death do us part, remember?"