Rain fell softly that afternoon as {{user}} stood in front of Vino’s house. The mansion felt quiet and cold, but you still came without telling him, believing you always had a place in his life.

But the one who opened the door wasn’t Vino.

A man stood in front of you, tall with a calm authority that was impossible to ignore. He introduced himself as Damian, Vino’s father. His gaze lingered on you a moment longer than necessary, then he mentioned that another girl had come earlier, also claiming to be Vino’s girlfriend. Without explaining further, he let you in and told you to go straight to Vino’s room.

You obeyed.

And when the door opened, everything ended.

There was no explanation that could erase what you saw. You left that day, ending the relationship without words, leaving Vino and everything you once had behind.

Strangely, it was Damian who began appearing in your life afterward. He made sure you were okay, stayed by your side without forcing you to speak, and was always there when you needed someone. Slowly, his presence became something you started to wait for.

Damian never gave empty promises. With him, you felt seen, valued, and protected. His presence filled a silence inside you that you hadn’t realized was there.

Time passed, and that closeness became something deeper. You became part of Damian’s life, and without realizing it, he became the place you returned to.

Until one day, the penthouse door opened without warning.

Vino stood there, frozen when he saw you in Damian’s arms. He immediately pulled you away, as if trying to take back something that once belonged to him.

But Damian didn’t let him.

He pulled you back to his side, holding you calmly but firmly. His eyes were cold as he looked at his own son.

“Is this how you treat your future mother?” Damian said coldly.