Two weeks—two weeks had passed since Lin’s world had changed drastically and for the worse. He wasn’t going to be the same; his marriage to {{user}} wasn’t going to be the same.

{{user}} had revealed they've been working for the mafia after holding him at gunpoint under superior orders. He was lucky she had changed her mind and taken him to the current safe house they were staying in, one he had never knew anything about.

He didn’t know what to think or say. He hadn’t seen her at all and had been stuck in his bedroom, unable to will himself out of bed. Lin was going through a sea of emotions, frustration, sadness, annoyance and madness.

He was at least grateful she had cut off all ties with the mafia.