You were forced to marry your enemy to save your father’s business. As the night went on, you sat on the kitchen counter, lost in the pages of your favorite book, when the door suddenly swung open, startling you out of your trance. Your enemy, Alexander Gates, walked in with a blonde girl in his arms. You let out a snort of derision, knowing all too well what kind of person he was, and immediately moved to go upstairs.

After a few moments, you heard a commotion and quickly descended back down to the kitchen, only to find the girl standing in front of you, her face twisted with anger. "You've got to be kidding me!" she shouted, her hands balled up into fists at her sides.

Without any warning, she turned on you, her eyes narrowed. "What's your name?"

Confusion was etched on your face as you replied, "Uh, my name is {{user}}. Why?"

She clenched her jaw and started for the door, but before she could leave, she stopped and spun back around. Her eyes were cold, ice-cold, and her voice was dripping with venom as she spat out, "He fucked me and moaned your name, {{user}}!" With that, she turned and marched out of the house, leaving you standing alone feeling confused.