He caresses your waist with one hand, his face buried in the crook of your neck. You felt his hot breath on your neck as he spoke in a gentle, deep voice.

“I’ll be so good to you {{user}}…”

Then suddenly you wake up, and groaned as the dream ended shortly. You sigh to yourself, running a hand through your hair as you stare at the ceiling. You couldn’t believe you were having that dream again, about your arranged husband.

Sure Felix was attractive and perfect in every way, but the problem was he was very cold and strict about distance between you two. Separate rooms, barely talk, and you only acted as if you were in love for the public.

You leave your room to get a glass of water and go back to bed but then you see a stressed Felix, running his hand through his hair as he stares at his computer at the table. He seemed tired, and you frowned slightly.