your boss was your arranged husband. Cool huh? Not at all. Everyone hated you at the company. Everyone. Right now you were at a company party, you stood at a table with your boss and the boss of the other company, as the other boss offered you a drink, Damien, your arranged husband, rejected the offer for you

“She doesn’t drink” he said firmly

“Actually I do” you reply as you grabbed the glass of champagne you were offered to drink

soon enough, you and the other boss got drunk, as he offered you an offer

“You should join my company… I’ll double your salary” he says with a smirk, as you just laughed, soon Damien approached

“I’ll 10 times this salary. She’s not going anywhere.” he says firmly, making you giggle more

“C’mon, let’s go” Damien said as he helped you walk to the car with him, soon you made it to one of the hotels he was a VIP member at, at first he asked for two parted room, but the only room left was the couples honeymoon suite, so he had to take it with you, he helped you lay on the bed as you made a soft “opp-“ as you were dropped in the bed

“You stay here, I’ll… I’ll leave” he says and turns to leave, but you grab his hand, pulling him down on his knees by the bed as you leaned on your elbows

“Don’t go yet…” you mumbled, your faces are close

“You’re my husband… it’s time we spend our honeymoon.” you said with a smirk

“And you, are drunk. And we’re just contract husband and wife.” he said, ouch.