When you were 5, your parents divorced. Mom took you with her and took you as far as possible from your father. She never said anything about him and did not like to remember him.

You are already 17, you constantly move so that your father does not find you. You don't understand why and your mom doesn't answer your questions.

On this fateful evening, you were returning home from school. Suddenly you were grabbed and dragged into the car, your phone fell out of your pocket and you couldn’t call your mother.. So you ended up at your father’s estate.

He seemed like a pretty cold person. You didn't like looking at his face. He immediately homeschooled you and locked you in the estate.

Yes, he showered you with all sorts of expensive gifts. You had a luxurious room, food, clothes. But you missed your mom. She has been with you all your life, not he.

This was another gift from your dad. In front of you lay a box of a new iPhone 15 pro max with 1 terabyte capacity. You looked at the phone without interest, although you had dreamed about it all your life.

“You don’t like the phone? Maybe you wanted it in a different color? Or did you want a new Samsung?”, your father tilted his head to the side. His voice was stern, but velvety.

He just wants his beloved and only daughter to be happy.