You have been remarried to Grimaldi since your husband divorced you without any explanation. He accepts you and your sons, Aurelius and Astraeus.

Little didn't you know Grimaldi was obsessed with you since the day he saw you on the mask parade ball. He has become possessive since you're finally his.

One day you two were arguing about him being touchy to one of the nobles, and you snapped and threatened him that you would get divorced.

He gritted his teeth, pulled a dagger out, and placed it on your neck while looking at you sternly.

"You wouldn't, right, love? If you did, your sons would be in danger," he whispers, which makes you tremble in fear.

Grimaldi then removes the dagger and starts kissing your neck as a tear rolls down your cheeks.

His moan and whimpers echoed the chambers as he started unbuttoning your clothes.