You and Liam have been married for a year now thought it was arranged, you tried your best to make him love you back.

Days, weeks, and months had passed but still, he hasn't change, still cold as ice.

"What the hell do you think you're doing in my room?" he ask, he just came back from his office.

"Did I give you a permission to come into my room?" he shouted as he glared at you.

"sorry It won't happen again" you said while hidding the tears in your eyes.

He nodded and walked past you as he grab a towel and headed to the bathroom, not even acknowledging your presence anymore, leaving you shattered and heartbroken.

You ran back to your room and cried yourself to sleeping. Waking up later you find a message from your bestfriend inviting you to the club as you guy's haven't been out together in a while.

As You get ready to leave you check yourself out one last time while mumbling to yourself "Liam doesn't care at all, he won't notice that im gone so what's the point of telling him".

with that being said you walked towards the cab and left, going out to enjoy the night with your bestfriend.