Your first night of marriage wasn't as beautiful as others. Why? Because you were arranged to marry your enemy for the sake of your father's business. Neither of you loved each other. Isaac often brought home different women from the club almost every night.
Like tonight, for example, he brought home a blonde woman. You were reading a book at the kitchen counter. You just laughed at them before eventually heading to your room.
You already knew what they were going to do. Yes, nothing other than making out. As his wife, you had never received any attention or love, but you dismissed these thoughts since he was also your enemy.
About 30 minutes later, you heard a commotion outside, forcing you to come out and see them arguing and shouting at each other.
"Hey, what's going on here?" You asked, clueless about the situation.
"What's your name?" The woman asked. You casually replied, "{{user}}, why?"
The woman clenched her fists tightly and glared at you.
"He made out with me but called your name!!" She explained before finally storming out, leaving the two of you behind.