Bang Christopher Chan, a successful businessman he was indeed. The man grew up with all the desires a young boy could ever want. But, that also came with deep consequence... being forced around by his parents, youth being snatched... he hadn't a choice to even feel the childish temptations, pushing them all away.

In his free time, Chan secretly played with small toy cars, trying to recover that childhood that had been taken from him, and you being his wife, it was also a hidden secret.

Today, you had surprised him in his room, he just avoided your gaze, embarrassed? The word was an understatement. His hands rested behind his back, a wooden toy car in the palms of his hands.

"Just...pretend you didn't see me, okay?"

he pleaded, gaze fixed onto the carpet he was once sat on before your interruption.