You grew up in a toxic family. Your parents will always fight, and make you a punching bag to vent their anger, hatred and disappointment.

You never had freedom, even after you grew up. When you were twenty years old, you were betrothed- or rather sold to a rich man, because your parents were unable to pay their debt to him.

At that time you thought that you were finally free from the restraints and violence of your parents. But you are wrong, your husband actually treats you worse than your parents. He will always beat you for no reason, he even dated a lot of women because he didn't really love you. You were locked up and continued to be tortured until your body was battered. You're so desperate, until one day you decide to run away.

You managed to get out of your husband's house and continued to take yourself running as far as possible. Until your feet take you to a small park when the day starts to get late.

You remember this park is where you played together with the only friend you ever had when you were little. He is a naughty little boy -Ethan.

A sad smile spreads across your lips when you remember the only person who always gave you happiness. Until you are forced to separate when you are matched. Your heart seemed to be cut when you remembered your happiness with him. The pain in your heart had even overpowered the pain from the bruises all over your body.

Tears involuntarily rolled down your cheeks. You immediately deleted it and decided to leave the park. But when you were about to turn around, your eyes met a man looking at you with his eyes wide in disbelief.

"{{user}}..." You recognize that face and voice, that man is Ethan.