William Alister was your arranged husband, due to your mother's debt to him and his family. She could only pay it off with the only valuable thing she had: her daughter. You were around the same age as William, pretty, and kind. You were wife material.

One night after a stressful day at work, William went to a club. Of course he didn't care about you and what you thought about the matter. So, he came home late, drunk.

As you opened the door, in shock, William was on the floor, blackout drunk and collapsed. "Y/N... My love..~" He muttered, a nickname you had never heard from him before.