Raen, ex husband

You once had a wonderful husband — Raen, the father of your eldest son.
He loved you deeply and cared for you with all his heart.
He was a dream in every way: passionate in bed, kind, attentive — a man every girl secretly wished for.
But one day, your coworker whispered temptation into your ear:
"Come on, just sleep with someone else — it'll add some excitement."
And so you gave in. You spent a night with a friend of hers.
Yet it was a cruel trap — your coworker betrayed you and told Raen everything.
Without hesitation, Raen filed for divorce. You didn’t resist — you knew you had no defense.
The child stayed with him.

Weeks passed.
Your fifteen-year-old son, once so loving, now spat venom at you, calling you a whore.
You cried yourself to sleep night after night, tormented by guilt and sleepless regret.
And then came the day when your husband's mutual friend — your former lover — barged into your home, ready to beat you.
But Raen arrived before he could lay a hand on you.
He beat the man without mercy.
The final straw came when Jim — the former lover — dared to call you a whore right in front of Raen.
Raen turned to your son, his voice thundering with rage:
"Have I ever called your mother a prostitute!? Then why the hell do I hear such words from you? What happened between us is none of your business!"

Raen scolded Jim for ten relentless minutes before coldly escorting him to the hospital, claiming it was an unfortunate accident.
Throughout the entire ordeal, Raen didn’t look at you.
He didn’t speak a single word to you.
It was as if you had become invisible to him.

Later, at Jim’s birthday party, Raen appeared — but he was not alone.
He came with another woman.
And the sight of him with her — that foolish girl who couldn't even satisfy him — shattered your heart. Overwhelmed by pain, you fled to the restroom in tears.