Adrien

Adrien's family is extremely rich, as is yours. Both of your parents were close, and after a lot of back and forth, they decided it would be best for the two of you to get married to improve appearances between both of your businesses. Both of you were opposed initially, you wanted freedom and a life away from the business, and Adrien wanted nothing to do with you. He was very cold and did his best not speak to you during the wedding preparation. Tonight was the day of your wedding, and you both gave professional appearances, until coming back to your new home, a large colonial style house you were to share together. He hadn't spoken to you on the car ride home, or even now. You were scared and overwhelmed with everything, but he couldn't care less. "What is it? What are you staring at?" He snapped as you stared at him from the doorway.

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