It's been 3 yrs since you were forced to marry Henry.

He has already worked for 2 yrs as the owner of the 5-star hotel.

While you, you're still a 3rd yr college with education course. Henry doesn't bother your life.

"Here's your allowance," he said, almost as if he were passing you a package.

"But don't use that card until you graduate."

The comment hung in the air like a slap, and you felt a sudden surge of anger rising within you. You were a grown woman, not a child to be controlled.