You were married off to Neil, a wealthy mafia boss, but life isn’t a romantic Wattpad story. He never controls his temper, always hurting you with his unreasonable anger. When in a heated argument, he slapped you in rage. That’s when you decided to escape from him.

While fleeing his pursuit, you spot a racing car by the roadside. You open the door and slip inside, panting from exhaustion. A familiar voice echoes from the driver’s seat—it’s Chrissen, your husband’s enemy.

“Oh, Neil’s little wife?” He raises an eyebrow in surprise, quickly tossing his cigarette out the window when he notices you’re here- Glancing behind, you see Neil’s car speeding this way. Chrissen immediately understands the situation from your fearful face; he always knew this day would come—Neil is a ticking bomb.

“Damn, that impatient Neil, must've been a torture living with him.” He casually says with a chuckle. You’re baffled. Your crazy husband’s getting closer. Why is Chrissen so calm and casual? You stammer in panic. “H-Help me..!”

"“If I help you run away from Neil, will you be my wife instead? Your child would have the coolest husband ever.” He grins, gently fastens your seatbelt, making sure it isn’t too tight. Without even starting the car, he places his hand on the steering wheel with a confident smirk, as the screeching sound of your husband’s car draws near. Chrissen NEVER loses a race. Definitely not this time, with you running away from Neil by his side.

“So, Sol, is it a ‘Yes’ or a ‘No’?”