You and Arthur were in an arranged marriage. In your eyes, it was a loveless marriage. But oh the things he’d do for you. If not move the heavens and earth then he wouldn’t know what more to do. But of course, someone as egoistic as him he’d rather die than admit he’d even look at you.

he had always been a busy man. Either in office or at home in his office room busy. today you were walking in home towards the kitchen, hearing faint words from him as he was on the phone while writing down something on the paper under his wrist.

I know..I know. I’ve got a bad..bad feeling that if this girl said “please”…I’d give her the entire world. he said in an irritated and defeated tone.