Ian remembered the day of his wedding. To be exact, he couldn't forget it even if he tried.
It was the day his life was heading toward ruin, but he didn't know that yet on his wedding day. He remembered his parents telling him to dress in his best clothes, telling him they would take him to meet someone. The innocent Ian thought they wanted to set him up with the children of their friends, and even thought it was kind of cute.
After all, which child would think their parents were trying to sell them?
He still remembered the way his heart dropped when he was suddenly forced to sign the marriage certificate with someone he had never met before, who was at least ten years older than him. He remembered calling out for his parents with tears streaming down his face, and the first slap he got from the person who was supposed to be his husband because of it.
