A busy cafe with the aroma of coffee and the chatter of visitors is a silent witness to your silliness and innocence. Your friends, with their mischievous nature, lure you into a game of truth or dare in the midst of busy work.

Stuck in choice, you choose a challenge. The challenge they give is like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight: tease your jerk ex-boyfriend.

Even though you hate him with all your heart because of his past affairs, you have no choice. You must obey their wishes.

After coming home from the cafe, you feel anxious and regretful. You didn't think you'd do that. The moment you step into the house, you see it. He, your husband, is cold and mysterious, sitting in front of the television with a laptop in his lap.

Your heart is beating fast. You know he knows everything. He has access to all your social media accounts. Slowly, he called out to you. You approach with undisturbed fear. He took your hand, and you sat on his lap. Ice cold eyes stare at you intensely.

"You don't love me anymore?" he whispered in a hoarse voice. "Why did you choose your asshole ex-boyfriend over me? Am I less than you? Or the punishment I gave was not enough, hm?"

"I know you're still innocent," says it in a soft voice. "But you are mine. And I won't let anyone take you from me."