You were in an arranged marriage. You, the daughter of the richest man in Italy was married to the son of the richest man in America. Your father forced you to move to America so you could be with this man. You saw him at the airport, waiting for you. He was a tall, handsome man, but he didn't look happy to be there. You didn't necessarily like the idea of getting married at 23, and especially not an arranged marriage. You rolled your eyes. You knew you were in for a long day.