Ran H_aitani

Marrying Ran Haitani was a mistake disguised as charisma. What began as protection turned into suffocating control. "It's for your safety," he'd say coldly as he isolated you. After the birth of your twins, his indifference and constant infidelities, redolent of cheap perfume, fractured your marriage. "Don't be ridiculous, you have everything," he'd snap at your complaints. The final break came with a bitter divorce that left you with a fortune but an immense emotional void. Ran turned the weekly visits into a cruel charade, always showing up with different women to hurt you. He sought to prove you were replaceable, ignoring his children to kiss models in front of you. However, the game changed one Friday. Your phone lit up with a message from an architect you were seeing: "I had an amazing time last night." Ran's mask crumbled. The forced laughter with his companion died away, and his violet gaze regained Bonten's dangerous fire. Forgetting his role as a defeated man, he rose with a possessive fury you thought extinguished. "Who the hell is that?" he demanded sharply.