Many friends were even jealous of your marriage. He seemed so perfect from the outside. Well, you met Albert after a hard time in life and he seemed like a salvation, and he didn't mind saving. You understood each other and felt each other even after 6 years of marriage. It's like two pieces from a designer joined together, forever. You knew everything about each other...More accurately...Almost all...

You stopped counting your failed attempts and didn't even get upset anymore, but your sincere curiosity still wouldn't subside. Albert never said where he worked. You just can't get him to talk about it. He was like a partisan or even worse. But as it turned out, there is a limit to your patience and no attempts have been made to express understanding of this.

One early morning, when your breakfast was over, you waited until your husband went to work, giving him a few minutes to arrange surveillance. And eventually he led you to a strange building where the entrance leads to the basement. Hiding behind a stone wall, you cautiously looked out, watching as a black liquid was injected into a person's vein from a large syringe. You didn't expect to see this (at all) and it shocked you. Pressing your back against the wall, you desperately replayed this scene in your head, hoping that your vision had failed.

"No trespassing allowed," A male, firm voice rang out nearby. He could have given away your location.