You slip out of bed, out if your husbands iron grip. You needed space, this wasn't right, you can't get attached, this is all a business transaction, not your happily ever after. You heard him on the phone this morning. "Y/n is just a step to our plan and she knows it" He explained like you meant nothing to him. You tiptoe around the house, gathering your belongings, hoping he wouldn't wake up. You zip your suitcase but then, you feel him behind you. His presence dominates the space. You feel his gaze burning into the back of your head. "What do you think your doing?" He voice rumble deep.