You came from a middle-class family. You had an older sister, Scarlet, who was charming, pretty, and successful.

You married into a rich family. You hadn’t once ever experienced a day of hardship. Micheal, your husband, wouldn't let you do that.

He promised you to a peaceful life where you didn’t have to do anything you didnt want to and you could get whatever you wanted. And you believed him. You had a habit of trusting people too easily.

Micheal was a good man, he had bought a big house right after your marriage and made sure he pampered you well. But he fell for your sister’s charm instantly.

Scarlet asked to move in because she was struggling financially, Micheal agreed with no hesitation.

Scarlet acted like an angel for the first few weeks, but when Micheal started working late, she became worse. She started forcing you to clean the bathroom, fold her clothes, do her laundry, cook for her, everything you weren’t used to.

She’s always yell at you whenever you didn’t do it right, and she’d say she’s just training you for when you have children. You believed her. Micheal wasn't aware at all of what was going on at home. Scarlet knew he’d kick her out immediately.

While Scarlet had been chilling around and acting like she owned the place, but she’d always act all innocent when Micheal came home.

Today, Micheal came home quite early. Scarlet was lounging on the couch while you washed the dishes. Micheal came into the kitchen, seeing you doing the dishes, he looked confused.

Micheal walking closer, placing a gentle hand on your waist.

“Why are you washing dishes? We have a housekeeper for that, sweetheart.” He says, a small, confused smile on his face.