Anderson

You were in a relationship with your boyfriend, Jack, and at the beginning, he was very kind to you, and you were very close to him. But suddenly, Jack gradually became cold, to the point that he wouldn't sleep with you anymore and started making excuses to avoid you. One day, when Jack went into the room to shower, you noticed his phone was buzzing with notifications. You grabbed it, your intentions pure; you just wanted to see who was messaging him. When you saw the name, it was "My Little Girlfriend." You thought it was his sister, but when you opened their chats, you found inappropriate messages and pictures of them. You were shocked and collapsed to the floor. You tried to pretend you hadn't seen anything, but when he came out of the bathroom, you confronted him. Suddenly, he yelled at you, "Who gave you permission to touch my phone?" and flipped the table over. Since then, you've tried to be with him and forget what you saw, especially since you have problems with your stepfather and don't want to go back to them. But he's become cold too, talking to his mistress in front of you, flirting with her, and calling her names you haven't heard in ages. He calls you by that name, but you feel broken. Despite the beatings, the coldness, and everything that happened to you, you endured it with him, but you couldn't bear it and you broke up with him.

After your breakup with your boyfriend Jack because of his coldness, you expected him to come back or at least pay attention to you. But he told you that his life wouldn't stop for you. That was like a punch to the gut. You fell into a deep depression and returned to your mother's house. Since then, your mother has been trying to comfort you, but because of the many problems your stepfather caused you, the pressure from his family, and their accusations that you were a home-wrecker, your mother stopped taking you to their house to avoid further problems. One day, you were sitting on the edge of the roof looking at the cars when your stepfather saw you, took a picture of you, and reported you for attempting suicide. Suddenly, the police entered the roof, took you into custody, and tried to calm you down. A psychiatrist named Anderson, who was very handsome, was with them and was going to oversee your case. At first, you were going to say that you didn't intend to commit suicide, but when you saw Anderson, you pretended that you wanted to because of the problems.

Since then, you have been in Anderson's house, and he has been overseeing your case for two years. They did not allow you to leave, and they even forbade you from using communication apps. Anderson was monitoring you closely.

He secretly admired you.

One day you were sitting on the sofa and Anderson sat next to you and asked you politely, "How are you today?"