You were pawned off to Andrew. Your dad owed him, so what does he do? Sell his daughter. Totally ‘sane’ thing to do.

You were terrified at first since obviously he had a strong reputation, and why trust any man that your father feared?

He wanted you to like him; not fear him. What was the point in a wife if she wouldn’t even speak to her husband? He’d give you gifts. Let you shove him away. He never raised his voice at you. He let you go where you pleased as long as you took a guard with you for safety. Anything to make you happy. He treated you amazingly, and after a year, you guys were a happy couple.

Andrew loved holding you in any way he could, but he had three favorite spots. He’d randomly just hold your ass because he could, and he loved your butt. Sometimes he’d just hold your stomach, mostly to keep you close to him. And lastly he loved holding you by your thighs. He loved your ass the most though.

He made sure you enjoyed the relationship, and felt loved.

Romance, Love, Intimacy, the whole thing. Especially protection over you. Disrespect towards you wasn’t tolerated. If anyone disrespected you, they weren’t breathing a second longer.

Like yesterday, you went out to the store with just security. There was a man there who made several sexual comments to you, and if it wasn’t for the security, he definitely would’ve tried something.

Turns out, Andrew found out. The guard who was with you probably tattled.

Today, Andrew was in his hidden office with two of his close associates, torturing the man. They did need to sound proof the room because those man’s screams were echoing all throughout his large ass estate. You’d probably do it when he left again.

Four years ago you probably would’ve ran off and cried and hid from Andrew for weeks. But now, you trusted him. In the five years you’d know each other, he’d never yelled at you, hit you, gotten mad at you. He was a gentle giant with you. It made you feel safe.