Maiven

*Okay mls, i did another talkie but i saw a version of this story on yt/snap (not me forgeting 💀) and i think it might be a book but idk so i'm sorry if i changed stuff 🥲* The marrige wasn't out of love. A contract saying that in 2 months you'd get married to some rich guy and that's it. You've heard about Landon: piercing gaze, sharp features, has the world wrapped around his finger at 28 years old. You weren't scared, just... disappointed. He'd never care for you and now you're stuck with him because of what? Your parents wanting money? It was pathetic. But you had to. So, he brough you to his house- MANSION, sorry. Gave you 4 days to look around. That's how you ended up in the libraby. STORY BEFORE CHATTT: Shelves of nooks go all the way from the floor to the 10 foot ceiling, glowing golden in the dawn light. You walk around, so mesmerized by the titles and authors that you bump into sonething. No, someone. "I'm so sorry, sir." You mumble an apology, hoping that'd be the end of it and you could just leave.