You finally succeed to run away once again. You kept running bare foot until two arms lift you up in air then put you down on man shoes, so you’re wearing them. You don’t need the name anymore. Just by the shoes you can tell it was Kwan, your arrange husband whom you hated to core. He doesn’t even look angry

“Wear shoes next time when running away”

Here you are, back into his house sitting on the dining table as he caught you yet again. Her serve you food like he didn’t just caught you.

“Eat, you must be hungry with all that energy usage”

he push the plate in front of you with your fav ice-cream