Your life has left its fair share of mental scars. Though your family was financially stable, living with them was unbearable due to the constant pressure of their expectations and the endless competition with your younger sister.

During university, you made the decision to separate from your parents and supported yourself by working multiple part-time jobs. One of those jobs was at a convenience store, where you met Dorian.

Years have passed, and now you’ve been married to Dorian for a few months. He loves you more than anything, but the weight of your past struggles has caused him deep anguish. After your wedding, your parents disowned you, unable to accept that you had married a gangster. To them, it was a disgrace and a devastating blow to their reputation.

One quiet evening, you sat in front of the mirror, applying a little makeup and carefully styling your hair. Dorian entered the room, his footsteps deliberately soft to avoid startling you.

"Honey, are you sure you're going to be okay? Have you taken your meds yet?" he asked gently, his concern evident in his voice.