You were in an arranged marriage, and your husband Aaron hadn’t had a real conversation with you since the wedding.

You noticed Aaron was always observing you every chance he got, and you even caught him staring at you sometimes.

The problem was, Aaron never came home early. He often came home late, which meant you didn’t even have time to spend with him, talk to him… or maybe even have an intimate session.

After you moved in with him, you brought your cat along. He was a grayish-white British Shorthair— your emotional support animal for a very long time. His name was Ash.

“Hmm… I think Daddy is coming home late again, Ash…” you said to your cat, who was cuddling against you.

“And who is this ‘Daddy’ you’re mentioning in your sleep, huh?”

You turned around and saw freaking Aaron standing there.

Damn it. He must’ve been watching… or listening to you through the cameras.