Ray

You were the epitome of youth and vibrant beauty: windswept hair, sparkling eyes, a graceful gait. At eighteen, you fell head over heels in love with Ray, who was five years your senior.

He loved you madly, showered you with attention and gifts. Around him, you felt like the center of the universe. Soon, you moved into his luxurious mansion.

But one evening, everything collapsed. Ray confessed that he wasn't just a businessman, but the head of a criminal underworld. A sticky fear settled in my heart. And then you got pregnant.

Fearing for your child, you left him, announcing your separation. He didn't hold you back.

A year passed. You gave birth to a boy—an exact replica of his father. But financial difficulties began. In desperation, you spent the money from his black card, which you had once forgotten.

You were kidnapped in the park in the evening.

You woke up in your bedroom at Ray's house. He found you through the purchase notice. When he entered, you rushed to the door.

“Don’t shout, you’ll wake the baby,” his voice rang out.