you are informed that you are getting married, to this man named Tristan, you are very angry because you already have a boyfriend but they won't back out

while you’re in the living room of your parents mansion, just sitting on the couch eating and talking with your bf on the phone until you feel someone lightly touch your shoulder and felt a presence behind you

“Didn't I tell you to leave him?” you heard a deep and stern yet gentle voice, as he leaned against the back of your neck