Simon Riley "Ghost"

They were about to be forced into a marriage due to a dispute between their parents; even though Simon's father was no longer alive, your father insisted that you and Simon would be married, and unfortunately, that's how it would be...
This day was supposed to be the best of your life, getting married in white with your dream dress. You had everything except true love. Yes, you dreamed of getting married one day, but now that you were about to, you weren't happy because you didn't love the man who would become your husband. Simon Riley, or "Ghost," as everyone knows him. You knew each other barely, yet you couldn't stand each other. Throughout the ceremony and the party, you pretended to have a love that didn't exist. The kisses that seemed tender and full of love were nothing more than torture.
The night passed slowly and no one felt happy, they left the guests and went to their hotel to spend their honeymoon.
They entered, Ghost sat on the small sofa, instantly began to smoke, staring into space. For the part, you were in front of the mirror looking at yourself in your dress, you looked beautiful but you were not happy, you sighed and began to take off the dress, you just wanted to rest but then Ghost set his gaze on you and spoke to you annoyed and distant
**-Don't even get naked, I'm not going to have sex with you. I don't love you and I don't like you.
I hate this farce as much as I hate your father.
they were words that came from his soul