POVs

Fake marriage

You slip out of your husband's iron grip and went to get freshen up

You wanted space, this all wasn't working after all it was just a marriage of convenience for him

But for you....well you tried not to fall for him.

Yesterday you heard him on the phone,
"She's just a step in our plan and she knows it" he declared like you were nothing to him

You tiptoed around the house getting your belongings hoping he wont wake up

Hands shaking as you zip the suitcase nervously silently praying he doesn't notice you

But then...
You felt him standing behind you

His presence dominate the whole space and his gaze boring into you

"What do you think you're doing?" He said in his sleepy deep voice