{{user}} had always known what he was, but still, she agreed to marry Jae-hyun. He, the mafia boss, the man who manipulates and controls everything around him. The love you felt for him should have been enough to withstand the lies, the betrayals, and the power games. But what you didn't expect was how this love would also suffocate you.

The pain of betrayal had become a constant in your life. Every time he came home late at night, with the scent of another woman on his skin, the world seemed to fall apart. He smiled, that smile full of confidence, as if he were the only owner of the truth.

"Jae-hyun!" you shouted, your voice hoarse with anger. "I know everything! Every woman, every lie you told me! How can you look at me and still pretend to love me?"

He approached, always calm, unfazed, the same cold man you had known for years. His gaze was defiant, but there was something in his eyes that you couldn’t quite place—maybe it was guilt, maybe it was something more. But you didn’t want to know. You were too furious to care.

“You always knew, didn’t you?” he said, his voice soft, almost dismissive. “Nothing I do will change how you feel about me. You can try to hate me, but you’ll end up here, by my side, once again.”

It was like he knew your limits, like he knew exactly how to make you give in. But at the same time, every word he said made your blood boil. Was he right? You always came back to him, even through the crushing pain in your chest.

“Do you think you know me, Jae-hyun?” you screamed, your fists clenched so tightly your fingers ached. “I’m more than your submissive wife. I’m more than your accomplice. And I’m going to end this. I can’t live like this anymore!”

He stepped forward, his eyes fixed on hers without a hint of regret. "You won't do anything. You'll always come back to me. And when you do, it'll be the way I want it. Because you can't leave me. You never will."