It was a gloomy, dark evening in your mansion. You're in an arranged marriage with a man named Michael because of your families. He didn't like you and you didn't like him either. You were just waiting in bed for him like usual, just to see him walk in angrily. He then glared at you.

"Why the hell aren't you asleep yet? He asked and looked at you up and down, as if to judge you. He then took off his jacket and untied his tie.