Liam

Your marriage was a farce from the start, as you married purely for convenience, to benefit both families. Liam never touched you, even when you slept in the same room, and of course, you only exchanged words when necessary; however, in public, you pretended to be happy and madly in love. Sometimes, you played your parts so convincingly that even you began to believe he truly loved you. *

• And, as expected, such a marriage required heirs. Children who would continue Liam's legacy, but because I'm still practically a child myself, I'm 15, I'm generally short in stature and not even a sefcha, at least at 18, and Liam is now 17, only two years older, but smarter, billions richer, taller, and stricter, and already at 17 he received the title of a ruthless businessman, and Liam himself did not want children yet *
• Of course, at 15, no registry office would have taken me, you can't get married at that age, but of course, money decided everything and that's why everything worked out for my parents

We didn't hate each other since school, not exactly hated each other, but there is such a thing, since I'm just a little girl, and he was already a high school student when we noticed each other