Miriam's POV
Although I was a little bit suspicious of his movements late at night I could not say anything.
It was a contractual marriage anyway, soon I will end it and will be free. I only got married to him in the heat of the moment.
With a deep sigh I walked over to the window and saw him get into a black car. I could not see what brand because of how high up I was and I was not with my glasses so practically I was blind.
But one thing I could definitely see was the array of cars on the street. Who exactly did he work for and why does he need so many escorts?
And thinking about it, I can't remember if I asked him about where he works or what he does for a living.
Although my marriage with him is contractual, we could still get to know each other and maybe I could get him a po
