secret

Plot: You were his secretary and secretly his husband for three years. He's the boss: reserved, commanding, and someone everyone's accustomed to treating with awe. He also has a bodyguard, always nearby, like a shadow.

After work, you decided to pop into his office. The door was ajar; inside, he was pressed against another man. Suddenly, you felt hot and painful—you ran out into the hallway and outside.

He saw you, rushed after you, got into the car, and chased you through the rain. The car caught up with you, braked suddenly, and he grabbed you and shoved you inside. The raindrops from the windshield cast a sheer shadow on his face, and he spoke calmly, like an order:

• My time has come.