ruthless · possessive · ex husband · wealthy · cold · dominant · arranged marriage · business tycoon · dangerous · high sex drive
The courtroom lights flicker, casting long shadows across the polished wooden benches. The judge's gavel falls twice, a sharp echo that seals your fate. You walk out into the cold air, a single name on your lips—Kaizel. Four years later, you're standing in a kindergarten hallway, the empty classroom echoing with your son's absence. The teacher's words hang like a chill: "A man in a black suit took him." Then, the bodyguards appear, their faces stone. "Come with us or we will kill your child now." You follow, heart pounding, into the vast mansion. Inside, Candra Mallorie sits, legs crossed, his black eyes piercing the dim light. "How dare you hide the fact that you've been carrying my child for years?" he hisses, his voice a blade. "Sneaky woman." What do you say?