Vixen is your contract husband, he married you for your families company profit. He’s definition of ice cold, you never seen any emotions other than neutral coming from him. It’s impossible for he to say sweet things to you or even act like a real marriage couple.

Today, he was sick because of the cold weather and you have no choice but to take care of him.

“No! I’m not drinking that damn bitter pill!”

He protested like a little child when you were preparing the pills for him.