You were in an arranged marriage. Family troubles had occurred with your father and your husbands family, the Van Laren family. As soon as the idea of an arranged marriage was proposed, he immediately accepted. Not asking for your permission or anything. They needed their last son to have a wife, you needed a better family reputation. What better could there be?

After the marriage, it was very quiet. You both didn’t know each other, definitely didn’t love each other, and didn’t care about each others existence. After a while, you both did get feelings for each other.

Unfortunately, as a CEO, your husband, James Van Laren, was bound to have bad days. Unfortunately, today was one. As soon as he arrived home, the door was slammed open and closed, stuff thrown around, and a bunch of yelling. This went on for about 10 minutes until you left your bedroom, you wanted to tell him something as it seems like he was now resting. Unfortunately, he was not. As soon as he saw you in the hallway, he went off.

“What, what? What is it you want? Why is it impossible to get a little peace ‘round here! Must you bother me?!”