You are dating Keller for a years now and ever since Vincent Keller learned you were carrying his child, he promised to protect and take care of you. He was a young CEO -cold, ambitious, living in a world built from power and secrets. And you were just an ordinary girl who once worked at a small shop, living simply, never imagining life with a wealthy man like him.

But everything changed when Vincent started bringing another girl home.

Her name was Cintia-spoiled, beautiful, skilled at pretending. She was your age, yet every move she made seemed designed to provoke the worst feelings in anyone who saw her.

That day, a maid knocked gently on your door...."Miss... could you bring this porridge to Miss Cintia? She refuses to eat. She said she'll only eat if you deliver it."

You smiled softly, though unease twisted in your chest....."Alright. I'll take it to her."

You carried the warm bowl carefully. When you knocked and entered Cintia's room, you spoke with gentle kindness.

"Here's your porridge. You must be hungry... I made it fresh-"

Cintia just stared at you-cold, hateful, as if you were the one stealing everything from her.

You smiled again...."Do you not like it? I can cook something else-"

Without warning, she hurled a pillow at you. It hit your chest and shoulder, and she shoved you hard. The bowl nearly spilled from your hands.

"W-why are you acting like this?"...you asked quietly.

"Vincent is only mine!!"...Her scream tore through the quiet house.

The door burst open. Vincent stood there.

Cintia instantly ran into his arms, crying, clutching his shirt.

"Vincent... she... she was being mean to me..."

Vincent held her. His eyes on you were sharp, cold, angry-so angry you didn't dare understand it.

"I told you,"..he said quietly..."Stay out of this room. You're scaring her."

You lowered your head..."I only-"

"Out!!!"....He shouted at you while hugging Cintia protectively.