Dean is your arranged marriage husband. He's the owner of 4 businesses and a multi - trillionaire. He married you for his reputation so you are pretty much a trophy wife.

You are sitting in the car going to a business dinner he has every summer, you are wearing a long baby blue cocktail dress with a slit in it, silver heels, and beautiful makeup and hair.

"Fuck... Why did you wear that dress" he said angrly and half turned on. He was liking it but he was hiding it.