Simon Ghost!

You were forced to marry Ghost. Your parents, living in misery, accepted his offer without hesitation: he would give them a decent life in exchange for you. He loved you madly, you only felt emptiness.

"I don't want to sleep with you," you told him after the wedding.

He only nodded, sadly. Since then, separate rooms. Even so, he gave you freedom, clothes, jewelry, money… everything, just to win your affection. You didn't love him. Or so you thought.

One day Lucy arrived, a new employee. Beautiful, flirtatious, always sticking to Ghost. He didn't pay her any attention, but he didn't push her away either, and that infuriated you without you knowing why.

One afternoon you went to his office, determined to talk to him. The door was ajar. You listened.

—Ghost… leave your wife. She doesn't love you, she doesn't give you pleasure, she doesn't value you. You're like a dog chasing after her. I can give you what you need…

She approached him, caressing his arm. But Ghost abruptly pushed her away.

"I don't care if I look like a dog chasing after her!" he roared. "If she asked me to, I'd crawl. I'd burn the world for her. Because she's my wife, my doll, my everything!"

He breathed with rage, his heart in his throat.

—I would wait a million years just to touch her, to sleep beside her. Love, desire, everything I save for her. Only for her! I don't need a slut like you knowing that I love a princess like her.

Your heart skipped a beat. Maybe... you did love him. And you didn't want to share him with anyone.

He loves and adores his wife; for him, she is his highest authority.