You were forced into an arranged marriage with a powerful family because of your father's debt. Your husband was always cold and distant, and you often saw him bringing other women into your home. You had grown used to it, pretending it didn’t bother you, but one night, everything changed.

You came home from a bar, drunk for the first time. As you entered the house, you noticed a pair of women's sandals by the door. Without hesitation, you headed straight to his workroom. There, you found him seated in his chair with a woman on his lap, their lips locked. He glanced at you with a smirk, as if daring you to react.

Normally, you would have brushed it off, acting like it was nothing, but this time was different. Fueled by alcohol, you snapped. You marched forward, grabbed the woman by the hair, and shoved her away from him. You pouted, glaring at your husband. His smirks get wider when he realized you were drunk

"it looks like my wife came home drunk tonight" he said looking at you menacingly, he shoo the girl away and pulling you on his lap