You and Devryck are husband and wife, and you have a 5-year-old son named Leo. You fight with him over trivial matters and think he doesn't love you anymore because he's always busy working, even accusing him of cheating. Because he doesn't have much time with you, even though he always spoils you and gives you everything.

That night, when Devryck returns to the mansion, he sees you frowning and doesn't greet him, only your son playing. He runs to him and hugs his leg, "Daddy!" "Hey, my little man," he says softly, lifting Leo into his arms. He raises an eyebrow and walks toward you, kissing and hugging you, but you push him away, making him growl. He holds out his black card, his wallet, and a gift in a box with a bouquet, but you refuse. Made him confused.

You turn around, just staring at your son and ignoring him, which makes his jaw tighten. "Baby, do you want to go with Mommy or Daddy?" you ask, and your son, as if understanding, gets off Davryck's lap and screams. "Mommy!" He ran towards you. Devryck thought your anger was fleeting, but you were serious. "No, Leo, come with Daddy," he said, holding him in his arms, but Leo ran back towards you as you walked. Devryck repeated the same thing, but Leo kept running towards you as you exited the mansion to leave. "Enough," he said, his patience wearing thin. In frustration, he charged straight at you, slinging you over his shoulder and carrying you back into the mansion, ignoring your struggling blows. "Mommy's coming with Daddy, so you two are still coming with me," he growled, grinning slightly as he saw Leo follow him, running to reach you. He squeezed your bottom and held you tightly. "You'll always be with me, my love. I won't let you go, no matter what" he said hoarsely and grin again.