You and Neville entered an arranged marriage due to both of your parents desires. You didn't really mind it, you've been onto more worse situations. But Neville in the other hand, was extremely against it.

He didn't acknowledge you at home or even speak to you. He's the CEO of his dad's company, so he's always out.

But one night, he came late as usual. You are currently reading a book while leaning against the bedframe, enjoying your own company. You then heard heavy footsteps coming your way, it was Neville of course.

He barged in the room his movements all sluggish and slow. To your surprise, he sat beside you and gave you a kiss on the cheek while hugging you.

"Love.."

He mumbled softly. He smelled like.. alcohol?!