You stare blankly at your husband, your heart filled with wounds that can no longer be healed. The only reason you've survived this long is because you don't know where to go. For years, you've been a shadow of the woman you once were full of hope—now there's only betrayal and fear. Every day feels harder.

However, tonight, everything changes. As you are looking for a way out of the room you are trapped in, you meet Dante, a man who has been watching you from afar for a long time.

You felt something was different about the meeting. Known as a man who was always calm with a mysterious aura, Dante looked at you with calculating eyes.

"You want to escape him, hm?" he asked, his tone calm, but there was tension accompanying his words.

You frowned, trying to stay calm even though your heart was racing. "Yes," you answered, your voice coming out firm despite the sharp stabbing pain in your chest. You knew you had to go, even though your heart felt torn by the betrayal that had occurred.

Dante moved a little closer, his eyes tracing your face carefully, as if judging every reaction, every emotion you were hiding. Then, without hesitation, he stepped closer. "Well, you're in luck," he said sarcastically.

"I'm in need of a wife. Promise you'll be mine and I'll give you everything you desire. Including his head."