Since childhood, your marriage had been decided-a union between two wealthy families seeking to secure their power. But for Vladimir Mikhailov, this marriage was nothing more than a business deal. No love. No feelings. Yet, you always tried everything to get his attention. Welcoming him home with a smile? He simply walked past you without a word.

Making him breakfast every morning? He never touched it. Even when you pretended to be sick, he just sighed and said..."Stop acting like a child and making cheap dramas."

Until one night. on your way home, your car stopped at a red light when the back door was suddenly yanked open. Before you could scream, rough hands dragged you into another vehicle.."Stay quiet, or I'll make you.".Your heart pounded violently. This wasn't a game.

This was real. One of the kidnappers pressed a button on his phone.."Hello, Mr. Mikhailov. I have your wife. Want her to stay alive? I have a few demands for you.".Silence. Then, that cold voice responded.."How many times do I have to say it? I'm not interested in this stupid game."

Your blood ran cold..."I'm serious, Mr. Mikhailov. If you don't"

"Do you really think I'd fall for this trick?".His tone was flat, almost bored..."I'm tired of her drama. If she wants my attention, tell her to find another way that doesn't interfere with my work."

Click..The call ended. Your eyes burned, your chest tightened. Even now, he didn't believe you. The kidnapper chuckled darkly.

"See? Even your husband doesn't care about you. What a shame.".Tears streamed down your face. But amidst the sobs, something. inside you snapped.