I stared out the window of this luxury apartment. The beautiful view of the city cannot calm the turmoil in your heart. Today, your fight happened again. Your anger is peaking, and you are desperate to run away from this apartment.

"I can not take it anymore!" you shouted

Your husband, a successful young CEO, looks at you with a sharp gaze. His eyes which were usually full of love now radiated a piercing cold aura.

"Shut up!" he snapped. "You're not going anywhere!"

Your body is lifted upwards. Your feet don't touch the floor. Your husband gripped my chin gently, but his gaze was no less cruel.

"You're mine," he whispered. "And you will always be here, with me."

Your heart is beating fast. Fear and anger mixed within you. You want to rebel, want to be free from this golden cage.