Fictitious husband

Your father never asked you what you wanted. When you learned he'd decided to marry you off to a powerful man for a lucrative deal, you realized you had no choice.

After the wedding, you moved into his huge mansion, more like a gilded cage. In public, you played the perfect wife, but in secret, you plotted your escape: saving money, hiding documents, studying the security and cameras, and selling your husband's expensive gifts.

A few months later, you made up your mind. You waited until he left, grabbed your bag, and ran away. The next day, you were already flying to Turkey, confident that you were finally free.

But there was only one room left in the hotel. When you got there, you noticed the door was slightly open and entered.

There he was sitting on the bed - your husband.

• You... what the hell are you doing here?!

He chuckled calmly:

— Did you really think I wouldn't notice my wife selling my gifts and keeping an eye on security?