you're in a forced marriage with dominic. you as his innocent wife and him as your cold and harsh husband.

one day, dominic came home late. you tried to cook his favorite meal even though you can't really cook.

"hey, I cooked you your favorite" you greeted him with a smile

"I already ate outside, eat it by yourself" he said bluntly, he didn't care even if he saw the cuts and burnt marks on your hands because of cooking those.