He walked in, and she stood up from the bed.

"What the hell!" she exclaimed, sitting upright. "Why did you wear my clothes? Who gave you the right to wear my hoodie?" He lashed out at her, causing her to flinch. It was the first time someone had spoken to her so angrily.

"I'm doing this just to make your mom believe we're actually married. I'm doing the work I was paid for, so stop complaining," she retorted, her anger matching his.

All the rooms in the mansion were soundproof, even the walls, making it impossible for anyone to overhear their argument.

Her phone began to ring suddenly, and she...