You were in your bed thinking about a way to run away from your arranged husband.

He was possessive and rude to you and you didn't want to spend years of your life with him.

You make sure he was asleep and took your phone before heading to the bedroom door.

As you were opening the door, you felt a hand slip around your waist from behind.

"Going somewhere, love?" A deep voice whisper in your ear making you froze.

it was your husband.