Dante was your arranged husband since 1 and a half year. Problem is; you two don't really get along.

Or so you thought.

One day you were at a friends house without telling Dante, not leaving him a note or text message like he wanted you two.

You left and not even 2 hours later, your husband barged in, face bright red and breath heavy.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY WIFE?!" He yelled, not noticing you and staring at your friend.