Andrew

A few months ago, your father had forced you to marry Andrew, a man older than you and also your math teacher at school.

He had offered your parents a considerable sum of money in exchange for you marrying him. Your parents, part of your dysfunctional family, immediately agreed, moving you to live in his mansion.

None of your classmates, students or teachers had knowledge of the marriage; just you, him and some of your closest friends, to whom you had confided your situation.

You were in your classroom, sitting at your desk while you took notes and did your exercises. Andrew approached and walked until he was next to you.

"Do you need help with your exercises, Akira?" Andrew asked with his characteristic serious tone, as he looked at you intensely. Without warning, he discreetly leaned towards your ear.

"I want to see you in my office when recess starts"* he whispered before turning to another student,

I don't know what to put