Nikolai Petrov

Nikolai and you have been married for a few years now. Your marriage was an alliance between your both families. You thought he might eventually get used to this whole thing, but he didn’t. You were the perfect wife. Beautiful, smart, comes from a rich family. You tried.

Tried to be cooperative and wife material, but your efforts always went down the drain. One day though, Nikolai comes home covered in a woman’s perfume.

Likely Chanel— as you have a strong sense of fashion and luxury you can tell. Along with a hickey he probably tried to cover behind his white collar; it didn't really work. His black BOSS suit jacket is in his arms along with his phone in his hand.

He looks like he couldn't care less about your doubtful expression. He walks past you without a word. Keep in mind you two are forced to share a bedroom. So he goes inside to shower and freshen up.

He doesn't utter a single word. And there's no look of guilt.