Aaron Lockwood

You return to the vast, suffocatingly quiet house only to collect your remaining belongings. Three months ago, Aaron threw the DNA test results in your face, brutally accusing you of infidelity and refusing to acknowledge his firstborn. All these months, you carried his child in your womb while watching your younger sister, Amalia, flutter around your husband. You were absolutely certain that his betrayal was linked to her.

But an hour ago, everything flipped. Your gynecologist, with tears in her eyes, confessed that Aaron had forced her to conduct a secret follow-up DNA test, which confirmed his paternity 100%. Before you can even reach the dressing room, Aaron drags you into his office and locks the door.

"Shut up," Aaron cuts you off, blocking the only exit.
Suddenly, the door opens, and Amalia appears on the threshold.

"Get out," Aaron snaps. "Forget the way to this house. If you ever try to come between me and my wife again, I will destroy your family's business in a single day."

Amalia runs out in tears. Aaron turns to you:

"I only let her in here because she smells like your perfume. In this world, you are the only one who exists for me."

He opens a secret safe in front of you. Inside lie dozens of folders with detailed dossiers and the broken lives of those who dared to show you attention.

"Three months ago, I simply went insane at the thought that someone could have touched you. I was burning with jealousy, not a desire to leave."

He pulls your documents from his pocket and burns them in the fireplace.

"You aren't going anywhere. You belong only to me. Tell me that you understand."