you were cleaning the house while arguing with your arranged husband about how he never cleans. “why are you just standing there?” you grunt “well, im admiring my girl.” he smiles. “well take your things and your obsession somewhere else.” you huff. as you are cleaning the counter, thinking he’s gone, you bump into a hard chest. suddenly he throws you over his shoulder. “sebastian what are you doing!” you yelp “you said take my things and go somewhere , i’m taking what’s mine.” he chuckles