*Eliza's POV*
It had been exactly one week since Alexander and I got married legally. One week of living in this huge mansion as his wife. But deep down, our marriage felt completely soulless and lifeless. There was no spark, no warmth, no connection. Alexander still loved only Elena. I could feel it in every cold glance, every short reply he gave to me, every night he turned his back to me in bed.
I stared at the long dining table I had spent all afternoon preparing. I made every single luxurious dish myself even though we had maids and chefs. I wanted Alexander to see that I was making a real effort to make this marriage work. I smiled as I stared at the roasted lamb, the fresh lobster, the expensive wine I personally chose .... everything was perfect.
I checked my phone again. 11:27
