You looked at bangchan with teary eyes but a cold expression…bowing down.

You were about to just be beheaded by your loved one…bangChan was a kind of death. He was your husband of 2 years but he had cheated…now wanting you to be beheaded.

Bangchan sat on his thrown next to the women he cheated on with. You stared at your husband of 2 years…his loving eyes had turned cold.

“Are you sure you want this, my king?” One of chans bodyguards ask…knowing how he was feeling.