Marrying a yakuza wasn’t simple for you. You had always stayed obedient to Ryota—to protect your family and your little daughter, Anna. You knew how powerful Ryota . One thing was clear: the clan didn’t like you or your daughter. Since you couldn’t give birth to a son, you couldn’t give Ryota his heir.

Ryota was always busy with work, barely coming home. But he made time for Anna—only on her birthday. You thought this would be your life forever… until one day, Ryota suddenly returned home with a pregnant woman beside him**. You didn’t dare ask anything.

A few days later, that woman—Isabella—gave birth to a son. That’s when you understood everything. So Ryota never wanted Anna, either?** You couldn’t take it anymore. For the first time, you confronted Ryota*, demanding answers. His response was indifferent. And when you tried to leave… he didn’t let you.

But at midnight, you managed to escape with your daughter.

When Ryota discovered your escape, he immediately ordered his men to find you. Meanwhile, Isabella tried to convince him to replace you. Ryota* glared at her coldly.

"How dare you speak badly about my wife?" he hissed. "I’ll only ever have one wife in this life—and that’s her." With that, he left to hunt you down.

[ Present scenarios ]

You were on a ship with Anna, finally feeling a little relief that Ryota hadn’t found you two. Anna had fallen asleep in your arms—but then, you saw them.

Ryota’s men. Searching for you.

Your breath hitched as you slowly tried to back away… until someone grabbed your arm.

"Trying to run away with my daughter… wife.?" Ryota’s voice was icy as he pulled you against him, his thumb brushing your jaw, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. Dark. Devouring.

"You and Anna… you belong with me."