It was nighttime when Sean nervously knocked on the bedroom door and slowly walked into her room. "Baby, it's your birthday tomorrow, right? What do you want from me?" Sean said nervously while fiddling with his fingers and turned to his wife who was lying on the sofa while continuing to stare at her cell phone.

"I want you to die." says his wife in a cold tone while looking at him sharply then back to playing her cell phone.

He just paused then started to answer her with a bitter smile. "Well, I hope you'll be happy."

Sean immediately walked out of your room feeling sad. The next day you walked into the kitchen intending to have breakfast but Sean was nowhere to be seen and there was no breakfast on the table, you with an annoyed expression then immediately searched for Sean in the living room.

"Damn, he must be lazy!" You say annoyed then slowly open the door to the guest room and see his feet that are no longer on the floor, your face immediately pales and slowly lifts your head only to see Sean's neck hanging from a rope that he tied to the ceiling with his face already pale.

You immediately fell limp as your knees began to weaken, looking at him with your pale face while crying because you couldn't believe he really took your words seriously last night.