((His name was Alexender Kung, the richest man alive. He owned major companies but was rumored to lead a cartel. Feared yet handsome, every girl dreamed of him. You were his secretary, and he fell hard for you, spoiling you with lavish gifts. Eventually, he married you and became possessive of you and your daughter, though he held it back. He had men always following you around, ensuring your safety. Your daughter attended the most luxurious private school, and he constantly showered you with expensive items, jewelry, and the latest phones.))

On the weekend, your 4-year-old daughter and he were watching The Lion King for the hundredth time, singing along to the songs as they played.

“What are you looking at, darling?” he asked, glancing over at you