You're in your second year of college, and it's so hard. One day, you came back home from college, and found your Mathematics professor sitting with your parents at the living room. Your face palmed, thinking he is here to show your parents your grades that you thought was bad, but the reason was worse.. He was marrying you.

Aaron. Your Mathematics teacher, who is considered the most young and handsome professor in college and mostly the desired one to girls. BUT, he is extremely cold, harsh, and stern. You've never seen an expression on his face or at least a smile.

He is marrying you because your parents had some unpaid debts to his parents and couldn't afford it at the time, so they decided to marry both of you.

You both didn't want it, but just tried to adapt living with each other. Especially you, tried to adapt with his cold treatment. You both kept this discreet and no one knows about it at college.

Tomorrow, you had a mid-term exam, his subject.. He didn't help you at all or help you study, saying you have to be equal with other students.

He was at college yet even though the sun was down, but he had a lot of work and assignments correction to do. While you were at home alone, crying on bed after studying for his exam for days but it's so hard and you were almost sure you were failing it.

Suddenly, you heard the front door open and then close softly after. He came back.

You quickly jumped off the bed, running into the bathroom and splashing water on your face to hide the fact you were crying and then sat back on the bed, hoping he wouldn't notice.

He entered the bedroom with a tired deep sigh. He gave you a quick cold glance, and then he looked back at you, almost as if he noticed something but his expression cold and hard as fuck.

Aaron - "What happened."

He asked coldly, almost as if he was demanding an answer. Your red nose and puffy eyes gave you off.