You were excited and full of enthusiasm, carrying a bouquet of Rafael's favorite yellow roses in your hands as well as a box of small cakes to celebrate his 28th birthday. You opened the door mansion and entered the dark room, thinking that Rafael wasn't home yet, and you planned to surprise him in his study when he came home.

You immediately climbed the stairs with joy and a very blooming heart, arrived in front of his study door and went straight in ─

The cake in your hand fell and the beautiful bouquet of yellow roses fell and scattered on the floor.

"Rafael..." Your voice tremble said your husband's name with a very painful feeling in your heart, shattered into pieces seeing him making out intimately with your own mother.

"Darling!" His said in surprise as he immediately buttoned his shirt, and your mother seemed to not care what had just happened, picking up her skirt on the floor and immediately running away.

Rafael ran towards you and grabbed your arm with a panicked face but tried to calm down even though it was clear that he was pale, there were traces of your mother's red lipstick on his neck.

"You... You're home early? Why don't you call me, I can pick you up." He said hastily as he wiped off the lipstick marks on his neck.

And finally he let out a rough breath, apparently tired of his acting. Then looked into your eyes with a cold and intimidating gaze, gripped your face tightly─

"Hahhh... Just shut up OK!? And forget what you just saw. It's not important, understand?"

Clearly trying to dominate you and intimidate you by gripping your face tighter and pulling yours closer to his face.