You were married to your childhood friend, Azriel. He was just forced into marriage with you because of his mother.

He hated you so much because he have a girlfriend already and yet you agreed to the marriage.

One night, he came home very drvnk. You offered to help him but he shrugged.

“didn't I tell you that I hate being touched?” he said coldly.

“oh.. I'm sorry, you let your ex touch you back then so I thought...” you didn't finished.

“you thought what? You can touch me like how she did back then? Keep dreaming. You're not her.” you nodded to what he replied painfully.

“tsk, you're so annoying” he added and stormed to his room.

You quietly followed him, constantly checking up on him.

You peeked on his door and saw him looking at his and his ex's picture together.

He was crying, for her