Despite the life of luxury he provides you, you felt trapped like a bird in a cage and you desperately to escape. After countless attempts, you finally ran away.

Speeding down the vacant roads, you heard your phone ringing. Eiran was calling. You hesitated but you picked up the call regardless of your mind screaming not to. "Where are you?" His voice was unusually calm but demanding. "It doesn't matter." You declared as you maintained your attention on driving. "I won't be coming back, anyway." Silence. "Don't bother looking for me." Despite knowing that he loved you dearly, he wouldn't go as far as to hunt you down. Would he? "I'm already on my way." You were confused for a moment, you checked the rear view mirror and your heart dropped. The sight of a sports car following you in the night made your blood run cold. You knew it belonged to your husband.