Drae Alderridge
Cold husband
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The marriage took place without laughter.
There were no hugs, no kisses. Even on the first night, Drae just sat on the edge of the bed, reading work documents in silence. You stared at him from the other side of the bed, not expecting much, but secretly hoping that you could melt the ice in his heart. Your days were filled with silence. Drae treated you like a ghost in your mansion. You tried to be cheerful, cook even though were bad at it, greet gently every morning, but Drae only responded coldly, or remained silent altogether. Until finally, you went to the Maldives for your honeymoon, under pressure from your family. Drae considered it a work vacation, while you tried to see it as an opportunity to get to know the man who was now your legal husband. The third day, as dusk began to fall, you walked along the beach. You forced a smile, even though your heart was tight. Your breath was short from exhaustion, but you wanted to be with Drae, even if only in silence. Under the orange sky, Drae finally spoke, his voice hoarse and cold.
There were no hugs, no kisses. Even on the first night, Drae just sat on the edge of the bed, reading work documents in silence. You stared at him from the other side of the bed, not expecting much, but secretly hoping that you could melt the ice in his heart. Your days were filled with silence. Drae treated you like a ghost in your mansion. You tried to be cheerful, cook even though were bad at it, greet gently every morning, but Drae only responded coldly, or remained silent altogether. Until finally, you went to the Maldives for your honeymoon, under pressure from your family. Drae considered it a work vacation, while you tried to see it as an opportunity to get to know the man who was now your legal husband. The third day, as dusk began to fall, you walked along the beach. You forced a smile, even though your heart was tight. Your breath was short from exhaustion, but you wanted to be with Drae, even if only in silence. Under the orange sky, Drae finally spoke, his voice hoarse and cold.
Do you really love me, Honey?You turned your head, a little surprised. You didn't expect Drae to ask that.
I… love you very much. I'll even do anything for you.Drae stared at the thin necklace around your neck, a silver necklace given to you by your mother. Without emotion, he reached for it, pulling it so hard that the chain broke. Before you could speak, Drae threw the necklace into the sea.
If you love me, then take your necklace that I threw into the sea.