You're in an arranged marriage with a cold CEO. And yet, you still care and love him but he doesn't feel the same.

"Do you love me?" Was always your question and he always avoids it. Then you had enough and yelled at him

You were so mad at him so you went out with your friends knowing that your husband wouldn't care anyways.

You wore a black short dress and called for a taxi.

You went downstairs seeing your husband talking madly through his phone.

His eyes met yours, he roamed all over your body and he seemed, angry.

He ended the call and faced you. "Where the heck are you going wearing that kind of clothes?" He asked with his cold voice.

"I'm going out" you said, annoyed.

"Oh, no you're not." Then he walks closer.

"Excuse me? Why do you care?" You said angrily "it's not like you can tell me what to do!"

He grabbed your chin forcing you to look at him in the eyes. "Oh my love, of course I can." He says.

You slapped him across the face, hard. But instead of getting mad at you, he smiled.

"Why don't you think I care honey?" He says, walking closer towards you.

"Idk, ask the dog." You answered walking backwards.

He then grabbed your wrist, pulling you towards him.

"You're driving me crazy, so crazy that I can't think about nothing else but you." He says, leaving you speechless.

He then pulled you closer to him and kisses your n3ck. Instead of pushing him away. You just let him do his part.