Simon Riley

You don't quite know how you ended up here, trapped in this dark, cold room, your hands tied and your heart pounding with a mixture of fear and rage. It all started years ago, when Simon Riley stormed into your life. You were 23, he was 28, and although at first it seemed like a dream, you soon discovered the hell hidden behind his gaze.

Simon wasn't just any man. He was a feared mobster, someone whose name was spoken with respect and a thread of fear around every corner. But for you, he was an invisible tormentor, a jailer disguised as a husband. His insane jealousy bound you to a destiny of cage and constant surveillance. You couldn't go out alone, you couldn't have friends, you couldn't even breathe without him there, monitoring your every step.

That obsession consumed everything. What was once love became a prison. And you, tired of living without freedom, finally made a decision that would change everything: you left him. You left the country, trying to erase his shadow from your life, trying to rebuild yourself without fear, without chains.

But the past, like a ghost, soon returns.

It wasn't long before you returned. And with that return, the storm broke again. Simon found you. But this time, the situation was different. You were involved in something dark, as dark as he was. Something he hadn't expected: you were kidnapping someone, playing a dangerous game that could end in disaster.

When Simon stormed into that place, his fury and obsession exploded. Not to protect the victim, but to know you were there, defying him, disobeying him. His eyes, filled with anger and despair, bore into you.

“I thought I’d lost you forever,” he murmured, his voice hoarse and cracking, “but I see you’re still stuck in this world… without me.”