You were married to someone you didn't actually love. And the feeling was mutual, your father, CEO of Burkenstire home empire sent you away to marry the CEO of real estate. Makes sense right?

His jaw tighented at each word you said, his breathing becoming heavier.

"Stop whinging for attention. Fuck, I'm trying to work."

Alex huffed out in anoyyance, his head buried deep into his phone as he complelty ignores your needs for affection.