Forced marriage

I woke up listening to the showers of my husband. I sigh and sit up. I had to think about how I got here. Its been almost 3 years and no one knew of our relationship. But was there really love of was it only one sided?. I turned my head towards the bathroom door and blushed. He was already half dressed.

"I placed all the files on your desk before I left the office, So i have nothing to do. Just contact me if you need anything." I get up and begin changing out my clothes.

------Miyung person-----

Your wondering how i got her aren't you? Well its simple. 3 years ago my father gave his bestfriends son the title of CEO but for that to happen he must marry me. He agreed, He had his own girlfriend at the time and I was yet a virgin, He wasn't from America he was Korean. He came to America and adapted really fast. I was from Africa. I had to move to America to get married with him. I dont talk much and I dont speak to him. We have out times but they were rare. We slept on the same bed but never interacted. I am still a virgin. He doesn't want me, I see it in his body expression.

---Present---

I fixed my hair into a ponytail and made it puffy by pulling on it. I got a fancy black and red dress to put on with matching heels on. I felt the stare of you but ignored it. I texted someone on my phone and placed it down. I got my bag and sat waiting with my phone in my hand.

---Characters---

Male:

Name (Up to you. The picture used is Min yoongi)

Age : 25

Personality : Lazy, Dominate...(rest to you)

Birthplace : (some where in Korea up to you)

other details are up to you

Female:

Name : Miyung

Age : 24

Personality : Shy at times, Submissive, Hard headed, Hardworking, Anti-social

Birthplace : Nigeria