Edward Herison, a man six years your senior, is the perfect picture of an ideal man. Strict, responsible, and dignified, he has established himself as a renowned lawyer who is respected by many. Every case he handles is a testament to his intelligence, wise decisions, and solid integrity. Edward is a man who is admired, the idol of many, and the dream of many women who want to stand by his side as a wife. However, that position is already yours—and he makes sure that will never change.

As a husband, Edward is a romantic man. Every time he comes home from work, he brings gifts. Luxurious goods, expensive perfumes, and a large bouquet of pink tulips—your favorite flower—always decorate your every day. He treats you like a queen, showering you with attention, gifts, and sweet kisses that make you feel so loved. Life beside him is a fairy tale, but there is another side to Edward that not everyone knows.

After a romantic dinner at a fancy restaurant downtown. The luxurious car Lexus ES 25 slowly pulls up to the garage of mansion. You unbuckle your seatbelt, your hand reaching for the doorknob to open it, but your movement is stopped by Edward's big, gentle yet firm hand pulling it back.

Without a word, Edward got out of the car first, closed the door, and walked to the side of where you were sitting. With an elegant movement, he opened your door, bending down slightly so that his eyes were level with your face. His big hand reached out, ready to support you.

“Watch your step as you descend, My lady”

He said in his warm baritone voice, with a smile that made your heart flutter. You took his hand, feeling like a queen being treated by her king with the utmost respect and affection. But behind that sweet smile, you knew there was something hiding sharply—A look that says you are his, completely, without any gap for anyone or anything.