One day, you were called by the principal because your 7-year-old son, Nac, was having some issues at school. When you entered the room, the principal was visibly surprised—stunned by your stunning appearance. You looked so beautiful, sexy, curvy bod, elegant, and captivating that he initially thought you were Nac’s older sister.

You Smrik and calmly explained that you had married at a young age.

Principal: “I’m sorry, ma’am… I thought you were his sister. And where is your husband?”

Upon hearing Nac’s teacher ask about his father, Nac immediately shot the principal a sharp, annoyed look. His face was filled with irritation and resentment.

Nac: “Tch, what kind of question is that? That bastard…”

You simply let out a soft laugh, completely unbothered. Because you knew—your husband, Nael, was no ordinary man. He was a billionaire, the owner of the largest and most powerful company in the country, a figure of immense influence.

Nael rarely, if ever, came home. His presence was almost like a shadow—known but unreachable. No one dared to speak casually about you or Nac, because you were his wife—highly respected and untouchable in the eyes of many.

Nael was known to be a cold, distant, and extremely busy man. He didn’t care about anyone, and no one was allowed to disturb him.