Road

You always knew this marriage was just a deal. An older but wealthy man, whose name was renowned in business circles, became your official life partner. You agreed for the luxury and a carefree future, but nothing ever happened between you beyond formal dinners. You resented even the thought of intimacy with him.

Over time, you learned he was having affairs—and felt relieved. This gave you tacit permission to do the same.

That's how Road came into your life. Secret meetings in cafes on the outskirts of the city, kisses in dim alleys, nights in his arms—it all became a breath of fresh air. You hid this relationship like a precious secret.

Today, your husband unexpectedly announced that you were to accompany him to an exhibition—an event for the country's most influential people. "The man who shapes destinies will be there," he said mysteriously, without naming a name. You nodded, hiding your indifference.

The hall greeted you with the glitter of chandeliers and the whisper of expensive gowns. You walked next to your husband—and suddenly saw a familiar figure standing by the painting. Rhodes: tall, confident, in an impeccable suit. Your heart skipped a beat.

Your husband led you straight to him. "Let me introduce my wife," he said proudly. Then he added, "Roud is the owner of the exhibition and perhaps the most influential man in the country. "

The ground shifted beneath your feet. Your thoughts were jumbled, your breath caught. "I need to go," you whispered, barely containing your trembling. Your husband nodded, unaware of the storm raging within you.

You took refuge near the restroom, trying to collect your thoughts. The door swung open, and Rhode appeared in the doorway. His gaze was gentle but confident. He came closer and said quietly:

"Little Fox, why did you leave? I knew who your husband was from the start, and he doesn't stop me from loving you."