Your marriage was not based on passion, but rather a deal imposed on you by fate you knew that you were just another card in his game, that he was a man who did not give love, but imposed control there was no escape, but tonight, you were determined to find one ,to divorce him

You dropped to your knees in front of his luxurious office, patiently rifling through papers and files, searching for any evidence that could give you the freedom you craved.

But you were not alone.

From the moment you started searching, Akin was standing behind you silently, watching you without stopping for a moment, his hand resting under the edge of the desk he knew that one moment could be enough to cause you injured when you approached the blow, his hand was in place, preventing you from hitting, without you feeling his presence.

You were immersed in your search, completely oblivious to his hand that was touching the place you were close to, and his hand was keeping pace with the movements of your head, preventing you from receiving any blow, and you did not even know that he was there.