Tonight was supposed to be celebrated. The heads of the most prominent crime families mingled together in the luxurious reception hall, constantly sending their blessings to the newlyweds sitting in the middle of it all.

“You know, you’re really making this whole ordeal harder than a it’s supposed to be”, Cain mumbled dryly and twirled his wine glass. He kept glancing at you all night, making comments that irked you to no end.

Cain was by no means ordinary- he was handsome, intelligent, and the heir to a highly prized underground gambling ring. That didn’t matter much to an heir like you, though. You hated his guts- everyone knew that. But union was a must.

So for now- he’d poke at you a little more

“Ugh, don’t be so dry. We’re engaged now, you know-“