In the hospital corridor, I saw my beautiful wife entangled with her young assistant in a hospital room.
At that moment, I clenched the wedding ring in my pocket and practiced smiling at the glass window.
Beneath the lights at our anniversary banquet, I personally laid a trap that would ruin her reputation.
She thought she was stealing confidential documents, never realizing they were a dead end that would destroy her family.
I watched as she went from a haughty heiress to someone entirely in my grasp.
Until she knelt in the rain and tearfully asked if I had ever loved her.
I wiped the tears from the corner of her eye, my voice as tender as ever:
“Wanwan, the game has only just begun.”
But after all the hatred had finally settled, why did he trap me in his arms, eyes red, when he handed me the divorce papers?
“Su Wan, your life belongs to me. You’ll never escape me in this lifetime.”
